A week later, the girls and Mr. Holloway took a flight in Miss. Holloway's private jet and got to Canada a few hours later. When they got to Canada, Cynthia avoided eye contact and locked herself up in her room. Due to the harsh treatment by his daughter, Mr. Holloway called the other girls to the living room to talk. When they were all settled, he said "Please, I know Cynthia is going through some hard times and I also know you all know why. But please, I need to explain myself to you three, maybe you can help me out, but I tell you, Cynthia must not know about it". Pricillia, Angela and Margriana exchanged eye contact before nodding, they were quite confused but decided to listen to his explanation. Mr. Holloway gave a slight smile and explained his plan in detail, after which the girls agreed to join hands with him. Mr. Holloway also asked them to inform Aganon, Roland and Jaydon and they happily complied.
Later in the evening, Margriana, Angela and Pricillia met the three other Gabidans in a park and discussed their plans and made a few modifications. They needed to get Cynthia and Jaydon together, even if it would be just a night together. When they left, Aganon booked a hotel room and made arrangements with the manager to rearrange the room and send a picture to him for adjustments-if needed. After finalizing things with the rest, he took permission from Mrs. Grande to take the rest out for the night. The girls met the Gabidans at a restaurant where they had a nice dinner together before each couple went different ways for a walk. Jayson and Cynthia stayed quiet for a while, enjoying the walk, each trying to clear their minds and free themselves from the thoughts of getting married to someone else. The three other couples met up at a bar shortly after to make further plans, this time using the hotel room.
While the rest were hatching their plans, Jayson got a text from his brother asking him to take Cynthia to a nearby bar. "Jaydon wants us at some bar a few blocks away, the rest are there already", Jayson said lazily. Kicking a pebble, Cynthia replied, "Fine, the last person gets dared!". Hearing that, Jason sprinted to the bar with Cynthia cursing behind him. As expected, he got to the bar first and when he spotted the breathless Cynthia, he said with a sly smirk "I dare you to kiss me". Cynthia rolled her eyes and spotted the rest but before she could walk over, she heard Jayson mutter a 'Fine' before feeling his lips on her cheek for a second. For the time they dated, they had only had few short kisses, not doing anything to pass the line but still, she felt a tingling sensation that kept her frozen to a spot.
Seeing her reaction, Jayson let out a toothy grin before pulling her along to the table occupied by their friends. "Oh, save our beautiful eyes! We just called you guys over to hand you your room card, at least that'll save us from dog food (Dog food-commonly used to express public display of love). We already got rooms for ourselves so we thought we'd do the same for you, you're welcome", Pricillia said while handing a room card to Jayson and dragging Aganon with her. When all three couples left, Jayson was left alone in an awkward silence with Cynthia whose mind was in chaos. 'How could I spend the night with a guy I'm not married to yet? Well, at least it's better than loosing my Virginity to some rich guy I don't know. No! that doesn't describe him, I'll be meeting him tomorrow so I'll know him then. So, should I do it with Jayson or the maybe handsome maybe ugly dude? Oh, Jayson!'.
Slapping herself mentally, she looked up at Jayson who was seated opposite her on the circular table, staring intensely at her. 'I must have spaced out too long' she thought while staring guiltily at Jayson. "Um…do we go or get wasted here?". She had low alcohol tolerance, she knew, he knew she knew he knew she knew she had low alcohol tolerance so he gave her an innocent smile as he inched closer and said "Oh, are you scared of spending the night with your boyfriend of eight years?". She snorted and replied, "You say boyfriend of ten years even if we didn't see each other for five, out of that eight years, aren't you quite shameless?". "Oh, I'm shameless? Why don't we go to the hotel and see who the shameless one is? Hmm?".
Instantly, a blush crept her face but Jayson didn't back down, instead, he dragged her out of the bar to the said hotel which happened to be right across the street. Getting to the room, they were both shocked at the extravagant decorations and romantic atmosphere. "Those little rascals…" Cynthia growled but that didn't stop Jayson, that only made him aroused the more. As if feeling her uneasiness with the weird atmosphere, Jayson sighed and said, "I'll…go have my bath first" and with that, he took off to have a nice, long cold shower. Not long after, Jayson came out with a towel around his waist and his blonde hair dripping wet, water trailing down his… Feeling flustered, Cynthia decided she had seen enough and ran off to the bathroom to have her bath, leaving the smirking Jayson behind.
In the bathroom, after having her bath and giving herself a pep-talk about loosing her virginity to Jayson, she saw a package with her name on it, in it laid a red nightdress and a note from the girls 'Wish you luck, fighting!'. She giggled before getting ready for her first night with Jayson. Some minutes later, she walked out of the bathroom with an extremely short red see-through night dress barely covering her mid-thigh, her wavy hair, damp and let loose around her shoulders and her back. The previously laying down Jayson sat up straight and stared at Cynthia in shock, she looked… "Sexy…", The words slipped out Jayson's lips but he didn't care.
He stood up and slowly walked towards her but stopped himself midway as if contemplating whether or not to follow through. He hadn't given it much thought previously but thinking again, he really needed to be sure. He turned back, heading to the bed and away from her when her arms were suddenly wrapped around him and her voice came out in a squeak "No Jayson! Please, just for tonight…". He wanted that too, in fact, he needed it, he knew when he got married to that elite's daughter, there would be no way for them to be together again but "Cynthia, what about your dad? What'll happen when he finds out we did this?". He turned back to look at her before he continued "And me? Your dad's gonna chop my head off then send it to my mum. So, I ask again, are you sure?". She giggled at the crazy way Jayson viewed her father and gave him a small kiss on his lips, "He wouldn't dare do anything to you, trust me". With that, she gave him another small kiss at the corner of his lips which made a sly smirk appear on his face as he said "Well, if that's how it's gonna be then who am I to say no?"
With that, his arms circled around her waist and brought her closer as he kissed her lovingly. The kiss deepened as she wrapped her arms around his neck while he used the opportunity to take her to the rose-filled bed. He detached from her which earned him a pout in return but her pouting soon turned to a harsh blush when she noticed him get undressed.
Her heart beat turned faster by the second but all her nervousness turned pleasure when she felt his hands in-between her thighs. "Relax Cynthia…", he whispered against her skin, "Trust me". and with that, their pleasurable and love-filled night commenced.