There isn't enough idiots in this world to pull it off

There was hardly any point in a doorbell in my current penthouse. With how one needed not only a private access card but also the approval of the security to get the lift to reach the upper floors, there was hardly any point in entrance doors, to begin with. 

The doorbell was just an added redundancy. And yet, right now, I was glad this traditional way of building persisted, even in a penthouse so luxurious it was supposed to break all the covenants. 

"For now, dress up while I go and greet him," I instructed Fay before moving outside of the bedroom and carefully closing the doors. 

No matter how tall my request for Makary was, I wasn't going to give him even the remotest chance at glancing upon Fay's nakedness. 

That privilege was for me and me alone and I couldn't care less whether this made me a greedy or a jealous man. 

*Ding Ding!*