At the glitzy yacht party, Liam found himself bored and looking for some excitement. He headed to the rear deck, where a rowdy group was gathered around a converted bus that had been brought aboard. Two young women who looked like they were barely out of college were grinding on the pole inside the bus, while guys were cheering them on and spraying them with champagne.
Liam leaned against the railing, watching with a mix of amusement and disgust. Suddenly, he felt a pair of hands on his hips. He turned and saw a stunning redhead with tousled hair and a devilish grin. "You look like you need a distraction," she said, pressing her body against his.
He couldn't resist her seductive tone, and before he knew it, they were making out on the deck. She revealed her name as Ember and whispered in his ear that she had a better idea than the bus party. Liam followed her below deck, where she led him to a private room.
Once inside, Ember revealed her secret - she had a fetish for having sex on buses and had an old city bus parked on shore nearby, waiting just for them. Liam was hesitant but aroused. "Isn't that risky?" he asked. "What if we get caught?"