He could buy all the beds in this resort, together with all the chairs, desks, and wardrobes. Heck, he could pay for all the furniture on this damn island. Together with its few resorts. Why the hell was he standing in the middle of the villa he personally booked over a month ago, fighting for the bed with a girl he'd never seen before? Granted, a very beautiful girl, but that hardly mattered, given her attitude.