Lexi shrugged and tossed back her shooter. “I think it’s hot. This is going to be awesome.”

“Ugh.” Erin glanced around the empty bar. “Barbados.”

Lexi read the last instruction. “Finally: remember that I am no longer your husband. When you are in this room, I am your Master and you will address me as either Master or Sir. Using my name will have dire consequences.”

Erin started laughing and then shook her head, cutting off the sound.

“Oh my God,” she whispered.

“I think Zach would prefer Master.” Lexi grinned at Erin’s scowl. “Catch you on the flip-side.” She slid off her barstool and paused, pressing a finger to her lips. “Hmm… I wonder if Mason will let me out to eat?” She pointed at Erin. “If you don’t see me by Sunday, send in some room service.”

“Nice doing business with you,” Erin muttered as Lexi grabbed her purse.

Lexi glanced back at Erin’s stiff shoulders and sighed. Please, let Erin at least give this weekend a try. If not… she couldn’t imagine how her sister’s and Zach’s love life would turn out.