What's happening now….

William took a breath. And opened the door. Ever so slightly.

Xander was sitting on the bed. The billionaire had taken off his jacket. Which was on a chair nearby. He was still wearing his pants and his shirt.

Oh thank Christ, William thought. The door was only slightly ajar. Which narrowed his view of the room.

William couldn't see Buffy. Was she in the balcony? Or perhaps in the bathroom?

Before William could throw the door open, the girl in question stepped into view. To the foot of the bed.

Buffy was still wearing lingerie. Except she'd changed her outfit. His wife was wearing a diamond-studded bralette, a body chain and silver panties. With six-inch silver high-heels to complete the ensemble.

Holy fuck, William thought. Buffy had never looked hotter that she had in that moment.

William's didn't think it was possible. For him to grow any harder. Yet, the sight of his wife in that outfit left him painfully erect.

"How do I look?" Buffy asked. Placing her hands on her hips.

"Like a fucking supermodel," Xander said. The billionaire was grinning at the sight of her.

"Oh please," Buffy said. Placing one hand on the strap of the bralette.

"I'm serious," Xander said.

William now saw the billionaire now retrieve a phone from his pocket. When, he held it up, William saw it was his wife's phone.

"Now give me a little pose," Xander added.

Buffy now shook her head. Coyly.

"I'm shy," she said. Toying with the strap.

"I seriously doubt that," the billionaire said.

"Shut up!" she huffed.

"Come on," he said. "Just a quick, little pose. For me."

Buffy now hesitated. Now, placing her hands on her hips again, she turned to the side.

"Like this?" she asked. Playfully.

"That's it Buff," Xander said. "Just hold the pose for a sec."

The billionaire was taking pictures of his wife, William realised.

"Twirl your hair for me," Xander said.

Buffy now took a strand of hair between her fingers. Then gave it a little twirl. Though she couldn't help but let out a giggle.

"Now lemme see you run your hand through your hair," Xander added. "Real slow. Real sexy."

Again, Buffy did exactly as Xander bid. Slowly.

"That's it," he said. "Now raise your hand over your head."

Buffy now raised her right hand over her head. Then, gave her hair a little ruffle.

"Perfect," the billionaire said. "Now give your lip a little nibble. Look straight at me, baby."

Again, his wife obeyed. This time, giving Xander a smouldering look.

"That's it," Xander said. "So fucking sexy."

"Tell me something I don't know," Buffy huffed. Defiantly.

Now, placing her hands on her hips again, his wife turned towards the billionaire. And, spreading her legs, raised her chin.
William could tell Buffy was getting into it by now. So could Xander. Who chuckled.

"That little outfit of yours," Xander said. "Is an original Victoria Secret."

"Really?" Buffy gasped.

"2,100 Swarovski diamonds," Xander said. "Over 71 carats."

"Wow," his wife said. She looked down now. Admiring the outfit anew. "It must have cost…"

"A small fortune," the billionaire said.

"But it was worth it, right?" Buffy asked. Saucily.

"That depends," Xander said.

"On what?" Buffy asked. Eyeing him warily.

"Whether or not you make it worth my while," Xander said.

Buffy now folded her hands across herself. And shot Xander a displeased look. But the billionaire only lay back on the bed. Then clapped his hands. The lighting in the room darkened immediately. Soft, slow music began to play.

Xander and Buffy now stared at each other.

Then, a moment later, his wife slowly began swaying in tune with the beat.

What the fuck? William thought.

Buffy again began running her fingers through her hair. Slowly. Still holding that pose, his wife raised her hair over her head, then turned to one side.

The billionaire was laying back on the bed now. Hands over his head. Soft pillows all around him. Clearly enjoying himself. He smiled appreciatively, but made no move.

Buffy now began turning on her heels. Turning. Turning still. Until she had her back to Xander. Still swaying and stroking her hair, Buffy bent forward at the waist, placed her hands on her thighs, then thrust her bottom back and wiggled it. One of Xander's hand moved to stroke his chin. The other remained on his thigh.

What the fuck is happening? William wondered. Yet he couldn't tear his gaze away from what is unfolding.

Now, it hit William. The song that was playing. Was the same one Buffy was singing in the shower. His wife was doing a seductive striptease for the billionaire. It was something she'd never done for him in the bedroom. Ever. When he'd brought it up in jest on his birthday, she'd called him a male chauvinist pig.

William blinked. To see Buffy had turned around to face Xander. His wife's hands were on her hips. She was swaying seductively. Side to side.

Finally, Buffy bent forward. Now, allow Xander a good, long look at her fantastic tits, she bit her lip. Seductively.

The billionaire now said something William didn't catch. Buffy now straightened up. Then, giving her golden locks a final little ruffle, took a dainty step forward. And placed her right hand on the headboard.

Again, Xander said something. Buffy was now rocking slightly on her high heels. The billionaire then scooted forward a little. Buffy, now keeping her right hand on the headboard, walked over to the far side of the bed. With a spring in her step

His wife was now within arms' reach of the billionaire. She was standing there. Her right hand on still the footboard. Her left toying with the lingerie strap of her shoulder.

Yet, Xander didn't move. William saw Xander's eyes move from Buffy's legs to her slender hips and then lingered on her breasts.

Now, Xander said something. Buffy, now swaying her body a little, made a reply.

What the fuck are they saying? William wondered. He couldn't hear a thing.

Whatever it was, it seemed to get the billionaire's attention. Xander sat up a little straighter and, nodding his head, offered a quick rejoinder.

His response made Buffy smile and bow her head slightly. Her hand, meanwhile, had moved from the strap of her outfit to her clavicle.

Suddenly, Buffy seemed to have decided a little encore was in order. Putting both hands on the footboard, she turned a little, bent forward and then shook her bottom in his face.

Xander now scooted forward even further. To the edge of the bed. Buffy quickly turned around. And began swaying her hips again.

William saw Xander reach out for Buffy. He held his breath. As he saw the billionaire place his right hand on his wife's waist.

Buffy, now shimmying her hips and running her right hand through her hair, now slowly backed up into Xander. William saw Buffy's bum now brush up against the Xander's crotch. Teasingly.

Holy fuck, William thought. His eyes growing wider and wider. His breathing growing deeper and deeper.

Buffy wife now placed her hands on Xander's thighs. For support. Then began rubbing herself against his front. Wantonly. The billionaire sneered. Now, placed both hands on Buffy's waist, Xander pulled her down. Right on his clothed erection.

Jesus, William thought,

As he watched Buffy begin to grind herself against Xander. Shamelessly. The billionaire was now thrusting himself against his wife's bottom.

Suddenly, Xander wrapped his right hand around Buffy's throat. Making her gasp loudly. The billionaire now squeezed her throat. And whispered something in his wife's ear. Buffy nodded. Then bit her lip.

A moment later, Xander had gotten to his feet. Now, keeping his hands on Buffy's throat, had laid her down onto the bed. And climbed on after her.