"Thank goodness we got out of the hotel for a little bit. I thought I was gonna go stir crazy," Jenny sipped at her daiquiri.

"We should have let the other girls know we were stepping out-" Jamie pulled out her phone.

"No! Put that away!" Jenny slapped Jamie's hand.

"Is everything okay?" Mimi raised an eyebrow.

"Yeah, everything's totally fine. I just didn't want the day to be ruined with Juliette and the other girl, no offense," Jenny wagged her finger in the air.

"But Juliette's our friend," Jamie frowned.

"But she's a biiiiiitch," Jenny hissed.

"Wow, if that's what you say about your friend, I don't want to know what you say about me when I'm not here," Mimi sipped at her Dr. Pepper.

"Nononono, you're cool so far! It's just that Juliette is so, soooo mean and I don't think I have the emotional capacity for that today. It's already enough having to watch Lenny work away at his stupid laptop," Jenny pouted.

"You too?" Jamie dryly said.

"Are the guys just going to be working the entire time we're here?" Mimi frowned.

"It's a possibility. The boss set aside some time for 'fun' couples activities, but I think it's just a slap in the face. If they didn't overwork our boys so hard, maybe we could spend time with them on our own terms. I don't want to do some lame activities," Jenny rolled her eyes.

"These activities aren't mandatory, are they?" Mimi frowned.

"I hope not, because I didn't sign up for that," Jamie frowned.

"You sound like Taj's hooker escort now. Oh my goodness, how much do you think he paid for her? Probably not much if she doesn't want anything to do with him. You think she only agreed to go because it's a free trip? Poor Taj, he's not exactly the best when it comes to women, but oh my goodness, poor Natalie. What do you think she's going through right now? I heard she forced the hotel to downgrade them to two separate rooms, so he doesn't even get to enjoy a suite- oh, give me one second! Waiter! Refill please? Thanks..…," Jenny held up her empty glass.

"That's like your fourth drink," Jamie said.

"I'm on vacation. Besides, I have more than these on a typical shift at Texas Roadhouse," Jenny sighed.

"Are you a waitress?" Mimi asked.

"Yeah in the meantime..…but my main job is acting," Jenny nodded.

"That's awesome! What movies have you been in?" Mimi gushed.

"Eh, haven't booked anything yet, but I will," Jenny shook her head.

"Here you go," a waiter came by with a daiquiri. "Would you girls like anything else?"

"I'm fine, thank you," Jamie said.

"Same," Mimi nodded.

"No, lies! These girls haven't had alcohol yet! Uh..…get me a round of mojitos, on me!" Jenny said.

"You don't have t-" Jamie gasped.

"You're welcome! Get a move on, garçon!" Jenny clapped her hands.

"Coming right up," the waiter forced a smile and walked off.

"Thanks," Mimi rubbed her neck awkwardly.

"It's only one drink. We need to have a little bit of fun here," Jenny nibbled on a French fry.

"I suppose you're not wrong," Mimi shrugged.

"Mimi, are you having a good time so far? Please let me live vicariously through you," Jamie rested her elbows on the table.

"We're just still settling down at the moment. You would think being on 'vacation' would be relaxing, but I guess these guys weren't kidding when they called this a work trip," Mimi tucked her hair behind her ear.

"I guess I don't feel as bad about myself if even you guys are going through the same thing," Jamie glumly looked down at her half-eaten turkey wrap.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Mimi blushed.

"Come on, like don't tell me you guys didn't like do it on every surface of the suite as soon as you got there. You guys look like you're five seconds from fucking in public if given the opportunity," Jenny drunkenly exclaimed.

"Here's your drinks, and here are your checks..…," the waiter dropped off mojitos and a stack of check books.

"Thanks," Mimi gingerly reached over for the check books.

"Tell her, Jamie! These horn dogs have those 'fuck me' eyes for each other- but not just regular 'fuck me' eyes, but 'fuck me so hard, I can't even think straight' eyes. Ugh, so hot. And don't act like you have noooo idea what I'm talking about," Jenny gushed.

"I don't know-" Mimi turned red.

"You don't have to be so modest. I hope this vacation doesn't go completely to waste, at least for your sake," Jamie flashed her a small smile.

"You know what we should do? We need to shake things up a bit. There has to be some way to get these boys away from their laptops for longer than five minutes. We need to get their attention somehow," Jenny crossed her arms.

"Maybe we should have an open mind and have the boys go to one of these scheduled activities with us. Maybe that will re-ignite something," Jamie said.

"That's a possibility," Mimi hummed.

"Mimi, you look like you had something else in mind," Jenny smirked.

"Uh, no. I'm trying to rack my brain, but can't think of anything at the moment," Mimi fibbed. There was one way she thought of to get his attention, however, she didn't know how it would play out.

*buzz buzz buzz*

"Mimi? What's going on?" Izzy answered his phone and held it up to his face.

"Hey love! Would you mind telling this cashier that it's totally fine to authorize a little transaction for me?" Mimi flashed her camera over to a flustered sales clerk.

"Sir, I'm sorry- this is not what I meant-"

"How much is the transaction? Wait, where are you?" Izzy stammered.

"Oh, I was just trying to pick a couple of things up," Mimi held up a lace bodysuit.

"I see that...Mimi, what did I tell you?" Izzy bit his lip.

"You wanted me to cover up, right?" Mimi smiled innocently.

"I said don't go crazy!" Izzy gasped.

"Sorry, we have to ask ID for transactions over $500," the sales clerk gulped in the background.

"You're just doing your job..…ugh," Izzy groaned as he pulled out his wallet and fished for his driver's license. "Will this do?"

"Here," Mimi held the phone to the sales clerk.

"Thank you sir. Normally, you should be in person, but I'll let this go just once. I have to say I've never had someone videocall their husband before," the salesclerk commented.

"Mimi, I'm freezing the card right after this transaction goes through. Apparently, you can't be trusted," Izzy groaned.

"I didn't think this would have happened. I'm so sorry. I'll make it up to you, promise," Mimi stroked the screen of her phone.

"I'm transferring you $100 through the banking app. That should be enough for something to eat and to get back here, okay?" Izzy pressed his lips together in frustration.

"Thanks! You're the best," Mimi smiled.

"You're welcome," Izzy sighed.

"I'll see you soon! Love you," Mimi hung up the phone.

"Oh brother," Izzy sighed as he logged onto his banking apps. He saw the new pending transaction from a lingerie store. Why was she shopping there in the first place? He couldn't even go back to work now, his mind was off to other places. He logged off of his computer and rifled in his bag for some gym wear. He didn't know how else to release this built up tension than to just run it out, since handshakes were just teases now.

"Izzy, I'm back!" Mimi strolled into the hotel suite and dropped her shopping bags on the couch. When she was met with silence, she walked around all of the rooms but she didn't see him. "Izzy, I'm sorry..…if it makes you feel better, I'll show you my little haul!" she teasingly sang. Again, she was met with silence. She sighed and trudged over to the bedroom with all of her purchases. Since she was alone, she might as well try on everything she bought. She tried on a pink, floral lace bodysuit and checked herself out in the mirror.

"Hey, I'm ba..…," Izzy paused. His jaw had dropped, his gaze undeniably intense.

"You're back..…," Mimi walked over to him and stroked his bicep. He looked like he just finished a workout, his sleeveless shirt slightly damp, and his face flushed- but there could have been a different reason for the deep red color on his face.

"Yeah..…I'm just gonna take a quick shower, I'm kind of hot right now," Izzy stepped back.

"You do that. I'm just wrapping up here too," Mimi bit her lip, an almost hungry look on her face.

"Uh huh," Izzy barely could say before he slipped into the bathroom.

"You do that," Mimi said to herself. She felt a rush of adrenaline going through her veins. She was so conflicted on what to do. On one hand, she wanted to follow him so they could both cool off, but on the other hand, maybe it was best they had their space for now. Mimi pulled out another lingerie set and held it up.

The shower didn't do anything to help Izzy at all, other than freshen him up from his workout earlier. It didn't erase the new image of her in some skimpy lingerie contraption that he unwittingly paid for. Why did she even think that was acceptable in the first place? He groaned when he looked across from the shower and saw he forgot to grab a clean set of clothes before he got in. He took a towel and wrapped it around his waist. It was fine, she was probably hanging out elsewhere by now.

"Mmm..…," an entranced Mimi was moaning quietly, with one hand sliding in and out of her underwear, and her other hand violently massaging up and down her neck and her exposed breasts. Her breaths were shallow, and her gasps were shaky.

"What the..…," Izzy felt terrible for watching as Mimi was pleasuring herself, but what happened in the fifteen minutes between him hopping in the shower and now? What had gotten her hot and bothered?

"Uhhuh..…," Mimi groaned and arched her back. Izzy noticed from the corner of his eye that she indeed was wearing a bra- it just happened to be an open cup one. What was the point of that? He walked closer to her and hovered over the bed, shocked at what he was going to do next.

"Ahem, mind if I tap in?" Izzy blurted out.

"Oh, Izzy!" Mimi gasped, snapped out of her trance.

"Maybe it's time you take a break," Izzy slid on the bed next to her and gently pulled her wrist up.

"Oh yeah?" Mimi smiled.

"Yeah. You don't want to overindulge yourself," Izzy took her fingers and slowly sucked at them. "Just so you know, you never told me how good you tasted. It's not fair."

"Oh my god..…," Mimi pulled him closer and kissed him. Their kisses got more passionate and messy as hands moved up and down each other's bodies and tongues swirled in each other's mouths.

"You did this on purpose, didn't you?" Izzy firmly grabbed the back of her head with one hand and kissed up and down her neck. With his other hand, he gently trailed down her torso until he hit the waistband of her panties.

"You wanted this just as badly as I did," Mimi nibbled on his ear. She gasped as he brushed his tongue against the skin of her breasts, her breath getting shallower as the pressure of his lips tightened around her hardened nipples. "Oh god, why didn't we just do this sooner?"

"Why didn't we?" Izzy moved his fingers up and down her roughly, as they started getting wet.

"I want to play too," Mimi untied the towel around Izzy's waist and grabbed onto his very stiff cock.

"Mimi..…," it was Izzy's turn to lose his breath.

"I wasn't going to let you have all the fun," Mimi rolled over on top of him and shoved his dick in her mouth.

"Oh..…my..…," Izzy could feel his eyes get drowsy as her tongue teasingly swirled around his hard shaft.

"Do you like this?" Mimi slowly pulled her mouth out.

"Yuh..…," Izzy nodded drearily.

"I'm talking about this get-up right here," Mimi slipped off her panties and climbed on top of him.

"Uh huh," Izzy slid his hands up her thighs as she mounted him.

"You know, I got a bunch of different colors and styles just in case," Mimi rode him at a teasingly slow rhythm.

"I bet..…," Izzy said as he thrusted up against her, going deeper and faster with every movement.

"That feels so good," Mimi curled her fingers through Izzy's hair and squeezed tightly.

"What took us this long?" Izzy breathily whispered as he pulled her closer, his grip getting harder.

"Who cares, we're finally here," Mimi gently bit at his lip and kissed him. Their movements eventually slowed down, their hands loosening their grips on each other as they felt a warm fluid between their legs.

"Sorry..…," Izzy flopped back down on the bed.

"For what? Not doing this sooner?" Mimi rested on top of him.

"I think we need another shower," Izzy sighed.

"It might take a little longer if we take one together- I think we're gonna be a little dirtier than usual," Mimi winked.

"I don't mind," Izzy pulled her face close to his and started kissing her again. He effortlessly unhooked her bra with one hand and tossed it to the side, then sat them up.

"Someone's an expert in taking off clothes," Mimi remarked in between kisses.

"No, it's just that I'm no better than a kid excited to unwrap Christmas presents," Izzy positioned Mimi's legs around his waist and lifted her up. He lightly sucked the skin of her neck as they made their way to the shower.

"Ooh, the water feels so nice right now," Mimi outstretched her arm under the shower head, each drop of water hitting her skin at just the right pressure and speed.

"I hope that's not the only thing that will feel nice," Izzy hopped in the shower and pinned Mimi against the wall.

"Oh yeah," she moaned as his hands massaged her breasts. He teasingly rubbed his fingertips on her tender nipples as he kissed her back, sending chills down her spine.

"Mimi," Izzy could feel his eyes roll back as she reached behind her to grab his cock again.

"Yes?" Mimi sweetly asked. She pumped her hand faster as she felt his shaft harden in her grip.

"If we continue like this, I don't think we'll ever leave the shower- not that I'm complaining," Izzy gruffly said.

"But you started it," Mimi smirked as she felt his hands frantically travel all over her body.

"Oh, I guess I did," Izzy whispered in her ear. He pinned her even closer against the wall and slowly inserted his cock inside of her.

"Hey, I'm not complaining at all- but so soon?" Mimi grunted.

"I have to finish what I started," Izzy grabbed on to Mimi's hair, slowly pumping in and out of her.

"Don't rush. Take all the time in the world," Mimi breathily said with every rocking motion.

"I'll try," Izzy covered a washcloth up in soap and started to rub it against her skin sensually.

"Izzy? What are you doing to me now?" Mimi moaned.

"We're supposed to take a shower. That means we're supposed to get cleaned up," Izzy massaged her back with the sudsy washcloth. This, and it was distracting him from orgasming too early- killing two birds with one stone.

"You're always one to get things done," Mimi said in between small gasps. "Oh god, that feels so nice..…"

"Good," he grabbed some shampoo and massaged it into her scalp.

"I really like that," Mimi could feel her legs shake.

"Yeah?" Izzy squeezed her hair between his fingers as the water dripped down their bodies. He pressed up and down against her, nibbling her ear and neck.

"Uhhh," Mimi shuddered as Izzy relaxed his grip. "That was soooo good."

"I guess it's my turn to clean up now," Izzy smirked.

"We're never leaving this shower, are we?" Mimi turned around and grabbed the washcloth. She turned the water temperature up hotter and pinned him against the wall.

"No, I don't think we're leaving any time soon," Izzy closed his eyes as he felt her going down on him.