Chat with guests, especially female guests

Kennedy left for her own dress fitting, leaving me to work the crowd at the party. This was perfect for me, I've always been good at getting people to like me quickly, and now was the time to use that skill. I laughed at bad jokes by Nicole's old college friends, stroked the egos of Mr. Astor's business associates, and flirted with their old, fat wives.

Of course, I also talked about the beliefs that I wanted to spread. I pointed out cute guys to the girls and vice versa. I made jokes about what was and wasn't cheating to anyone who looked receptive. I did everything I could to encourage the beliefs that would get these people to start hooking up and generating BS.

The resort staff brought out tables and set them up on the beach. They set up food as a buffet and we all casually nibbled on lunch. The whole thing was long and boring, but after a couple of hours I felt like I'd talked to everyone and spread a lot of the beliefs. People started to leave, thinning out the crowd a bit.

Then I saw one woman who was so beautifully distracting, I couldn't believe I hadn't noticed her yet. She had long, dirty blonde hair pulled behind her right ear and slightly obscuring her left eye in a seductive way. Her eyes had that sultry bedroom look of a woman who looks like she's constantly flirting by default, and they kept glancing at me as she smiled shyly. One moment when she wasn't looking my way, I glanced down at her incredible body. She was wearing a tiny, blue top and a short skirt to the party, revealing an absolutely terrific pair of tits and a tight belly.

I walked up to her and said, "Hi! I'm Will. You must be one of Nicole's friends."

She smiled shyly, half looking away. In a European accent I couldn't recognize, she said, "No, I've actually never met Nicole. My uncle works at her father's company, and his wife could not come, so he let me come as his plus one. This island is so beautiful! I've never been someplace like this before!"

"Wow," I said. "You have a beautiful accent. Where are you from?"

"Santa Monica."

I stared at her, waiting for a better answer. She just smiled back at me blankly. Fine, she didn't want to tell me her life story, what the-fuck ever.

"So, what's your name?"

"Oh! I'm so sorry, I forgot! My name is Sadie!" She took a step closer to me, looking down at her wine glass, which she was holding close to her chest. This basically **** me to look down at her teardrop shaped breasts and I didn't resist at all. Then she touched my arm and said, "Nicole must be a very lucky woman to be marrying a man as handsome as you."

"Well, I feel like I'm the lucky one. Nicole is amazing!"

We chatted a for a few minutes. I told her all the things I loved about Nicole, a couple of which were actually true. She gushed over how romantic I was. I got her talking about her job as a dancer, which had me thinking of dancing in clubs since she had the body for it, but she said she did commercial work. All through the conversation she kept playing with her hair and touching my arm. I'd been relying on the app a lot lately, so it was nice to use my own charm on a lady again. I could probably get her back to my room without any BS at all.

+10 BS. 61 Remaining.

Yes! Someone had snuck off for a little fun. This was a great start, but then I remembered that the app was at my disposal in more ways than just spending BS. I concentrated on Sadie's beliefs to see how far along she was.

She had none of the group beliefs. She wasn't even started on any of them. It was like she wasn't in the wedding party at all.

Curious.

"Hey Sadie, have you ever kite surfed before?"

Her eyes lit up. "No, never!"

"It's amazing! We got a lesson the other day from this incredible instructor and he gave me a card with his name. It's in my hotel room. How about I go get it, then I can help you call him and set it up?"

"That would be wonderful!" said Sadie. Then she took a step closer. In a low, sexy voice she said, "Do you mind if I come with you? My uncle is a little boring, and I'd like to get away from this party."

"Of course!"

I motioned for her to follow me. As soon as we were far enough up the path so that nobody could see us, she took my arm and held it tightly, pressing it against her large breast. We went through the lobby that way, but I didn't worry about being seen. Anyone on staff knew to be discrete in a place like this. Anyone in the wedding party would accept that anything short of actual sex was not cheating.

As soon as we were in the elevator, she leaned into my ear and said in her delightfully vague European accent, "I want you to fuck me. Will you fuck me?"

I smiled, but kept looking straight ahead. I had an idea of what was going on, and I wanted to get her into my room before I said anything that could advance the game too quickly.

When we arrived at my floor, I led her into my room. I opened the door for her and waved her inside. I started to follow her, but then a hand grabbed my arm and pulled me backwards.

"We have a problem," said Vlad.