Tonight, I'm only going to enjoy it without worrying about tomorrow.
I walked away with them with a carefree attitude and ignored all his heated gazes on my back. I was so excited on my way. I have never been to a stripper club before. We were not exactly going to go to a stripper club. Isabella has booked a huge room for us all to have fun tonight. She has already made the arrangements. Sage looked nervous, and Grandma's presence made her more nervous. I get it. No one would like to have fun with strippers in front of the groom's grandma, but she has nothing to worry about. She is a cool grandma who believes wild bachelors are what every girl deserves before getting tied down to one dick forever. Not my words, hers. Isabella made Sage sit in front of the chair, and the rest of us took our seats on the couch. Sage looked at us nervously. She looked like a lost puppy.
“You will be ok,” I mouthed to her, showing my thumbs as if wishing her the best of luck. She bit her lower lip nervously. Suddenly music was playing, and a hot, mad police dress walked in. We all started to hoot to cheer her up. I grabbed the bottle of wine and drank straight from it while enjoying the sexy dance move. The stripper was so hot with his sexy six-packs and tanned skin. His dance moves were killer. What if Erick could dance like this? A bizarre thought came into my head, and my stupid brain started to imagine Erick dancing instead of that stripper. The way his body moved, my whole face flushed red. What I'm thinking. I moved my head to remove that thought from my head. I took a huge gulp of golden wine. It was strong, and it burned my throat, but I kept drinking straight from the bottle.
“Spank him.” I heard Grandma screaming when he showed his rifle to Sage. The colour on Sage's face drained when she heard it.
"Spank!”
"Spank!”
"Spank,” we all started to cheer. Sage somehow managed to spank him. I chuckled, looking at her hesitating face.
"That's my girl," he said, cheering her on while turning around. He bent down and kissed her cheeks. She flushed red when he did that. I saw Isabella clicking a pick. I chuckled once again and averted my eyes. I knew what she was doing. That stripper walked very slowly with predatory steps. I looked away, but he held my face and made me look at him. He moved his face in front of me and stopped only inches away from mine. I blinked my eyes when I saw Erick's face once again. I had just taken his thoughts out of my head, and he was back again in front of my eyes. His node clashed with mine, and warm breath fanned on my lips. My heart was beating loudly inside my rib cage. I opened and closed my eyes. He is not here. My mind whispered, making me look at him. I put my hand on his warm, naked chest and pushed slightly. He smiled cunningly at me before moving away. I watch him go back and dance in front of a nervous Sage. I must be drunk to the brim to see his face in a stripper. I came to get him out of my head, but slowly, I started to think it was impossible to take him out of my head. I once again gulped straight from the bottle. This bottle was different from before. It once again burned my throat.
“He is not here,” I said loudly so I could hear clearly and loudly myself. Music was bashing loudly around us. I don't think anyone heard me.
“Stop thinking about him and enjoy,'' I said as I stood up from my seat with the bottle still in my hand. I saw Grandma putting dollar bills in his briefs. I just laughed looking at them. Suddenly, the siren started playing with a blinking red light all over the place. I saw Grandma putting dollar bills in his briefs. I just laughed looking at them. I saw Grandma putting some dollar bills in his pants and then spanking him. A giggle passed my lips as I looked at the scene in front of me. Suddenly, the siren started playing with a blinking red light all over the place.
"I heard there is a fire breakdown here." I saw another handsome man in a firefighter uniform standing at the place where the policeman was standing. Everyone cheered loudly, including me. Another striper! Why do all of them have to be so hot? He started stripping slowly while revealing his hot body under those firefighter's clothes.
“No,” I hooted while taking a seat beside Sophia. She was eating some kind of chicken starter. I took one from it and ate it while still drinking straight from the bottle.
“I need to quench the fire burning inside the bride,” the firefighter stripper said while looking at Sage, who was still seated in her big chair. She didn't look nervous anymore. She was slowly growing up and enjoying herself. I danced with strippers while throwing money at them. I even tucked some dollar bills in his black briefs when he pulled me to him, flush against his chest. The only way out was by doing it. The experience was thrilling, I must say. We all danced with strippers. I was down to two bottles when everything was over. Everyone was pretty much drunk. The party was still going hard. I stood up on my wobbling legs. I wanted to pee very badly.
“Where are you going?” Sophia asked when she saw me standing.
“I want to pee,” I told her. My voice slurred with every word. She blinked her eyes before nodding her head. I took the last sip from the bottle and started my search for the bathroom. There was no bathroom in the room, so my legs and the pressure building in the bladder took me out of the room. I ended up finding a washroom after five minutes. I revealed myself and felt good about losing that pressure on my bladder. I washed my hands while trying my best to not fumble with my legs and fall. I managed to get out of the bathroom. Only to find someone standing in front of the bathroom. My vision was blurry, and there was a lot of fog in my head. My brows furrowed, and I blinked my eyes to make my vision clear.
“What are you doing here?”
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