Chapter 6: Here's To One Crazy Fucking Night
We walked up to the two white double doors of our villa. Stu stuck the card in and we all walked in. The place was amazing, a lot bigger than I expected and had an amazing view of the strip."Holy Shit!" Stu said out of amazement. "Holy fuck." Sam and I said at the same time as our mouths dropped. "Now this is Vegas!" Stu laughed. "Oh, my— This place is enormous." Doug said in disbelief as everyone looked around the villa. "Now we're talking!" Phil said as he walked up to the huge floor to ceiling windows and looked down at the strip. "Is this all one suite?" Doug questioned looking around. "Thank you guys. Or should I say, thank you Stu." "You're welcome. It's only because I love you." Stu assured. "Well fuck me sideways, this is definitely worth what Stu paid." I said standing next to Phil. "You know that wouldn't be a problem." Phil smirked. I slapped him playfully on the chest and walked over to Sam. "Okay, ladies, pick a room, get dressed. Let's be ready in 30 minutes. Phil yelled to everyone. "You know there is only 4 rooms, someone is going to have to share." Sam said. Normally I would just share with Sam but none of the guys are going to want to share with each other. "Doug, Sam and I are going to have to share with 2 of you guys." I yelled to Doug who was still looking around. Doug walked out and was about to talk before Phil interrupted. "Jamie can share with me." Phil said with a smile. I looked at Sam, I knew she wasn't going to share with him, Stu was in the shower, neither of us were going to share with Alan. So I would let her room with Doug & I would go with Phil. "Okay." I said emotionless. Phil and I started walking to the room. "Sam you can share with me." Doug offered. "Thanks Doug. Sam said with a smile. "Sorry you have to share a room with pretty boy over there!" Sam yelled down the hallway. I rolled my eyes and walked into the room Phil and I had to share. I set my stuff down and started looking through my bag until I found my black form fitting strapless dress. Phil was in the bathroom so I decided to change right there. As I was standing there in my black lacy bra and underwear, I felt to arms snake around my waist and I was scared until I looked down and realized they were Phil's arms. His chin sat in the crook of my neck and a smile crept onto my face. "You know as much as I enjoy seeing you in just this, I think you should put on a little something more for tonight. I don't want anyone else seeing this much of you." Phil said, his breath was warm against my cheek. "I was trying to get dressed before I was rudely interrupted." I said giggling a bit, now facing him, we were pressed up against each other but his arms didn't loosen at all. Phil was now in a black suit. He looked really nice actually. He stumbled a little because we were so close, and I laughed. "Oh, you think that's funny huh?" Phil said, a mischievous smile on his face. "I'll show you funny!" he picked me up and threw me on the bed laying on top of me & tickling me. "Phil! S-s-stop! Phil!" I squealed while laughing. He stopped and we stared at each other for a moment. I got lost in his beautiful blue eyes. It was only a couple seconds but it seemed like minutes until Sam walked in. "Ahem." Sam cleared her throat and shuffled awkwardly. She was wearing a navy blue lacy strapless dress that hugged every cure she had. Our heads instantly shot towards the door and Phil lifted himself off me. He shot Sam a glare and walked toward the door, only turning to look at me for one second before leaving. I wonder if I'm really starting to get some sort of feelings for him. Is it love? Or is it just lust? "So, what just happened?" Sam asked with a very confused look on her face. I walked toward the bathroom. "I'm not even sure if I know." I said with a shrug as I grabbed my dress & makeup bag and stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom.
In Stu's Room
"I wish you could see this place, because you, of all people, would love it." Stu said to Melissa on the phone. "Yeah. No, it's so quaint." "Yeah, no, there's no TV's, no phones. They just have these cute little antique radios in all the rooms. "Phil and Doug walked in the room. Phil putting his hands in the air questioning Stu. "We met the, uh, proprietor." Phil went on lying. "What his name? Um, Caesar. Palace. Yeah like the salad." Stu looked at Phil and shrugged. Phil layed back on the bed and tapped his watch. Doug sat down in one of the chairs. "Okay. Well, listen, I gotta go, because we're gonna hit this wine tasting. Okay. Wait. Wait. I love you. Okay. Byeeee." Stu said extending the word. "I'm not even gonna say anything, it's so embarrassing." Phil said looking annoyed. Sam and I walked into the Stu's room where all the guys were. Phil's eyes widened as he looked me up and down the moment I walked in, eyes stopping at my face, the moment we made eye contact we both looked away. Sam noticed and furrowed her eyebrows looking between us. She could tell we were acting strange."Wow, um, you guys look beautiful." Doug said with a smile. "Thanks bro." I said with a smile and a giggle. Thank you Doug." Sam said sweetly. "Yeah you guys really look amazing." Stu said smiling. Sam and I smiled and thanked him. "Where's Alan?" Stu asked. Sam sat in the chair next to Doug and I sat on the end of the bed by Phil's feet. Avoiding eye contact, but I could see him looking at me out of the corner of my eye. I don't know why we were both acting weird but I didn't like it. I'll just act like nothing happened, maybe that will work. "He, uh, he went downstairs. He said he had to grab a few things." Doug said."Good, because I have something to show you." Stu said making a few different poses after each word. I laughed a little. Until he leaned over and grabbed a tiny little black box and opened it revealing a diamond ring. Sam and I looked at each other with a "oh fuck" look. "Uh-Oh." Doug said, with a little bit of excitement in his voice. "What the hell is that?" Phil looked pissed as Stu handed the box the Doug across the bed. "Here we go." I said knowing this could turn into an argument. "What do you think it is?" Stu said. "If it's what I think it is, I think it's a big fucking mistake." Phil said anger dripping in his tone. Stu ignored him. "I'm gonna propose to Melissa at your wedding. After the ceremony." Stu said with a smile looking at Doug." "Stuey, confratulations!" Doug said happily."Thank you, Doug." Stu said while putting his pants on. "I hate Phil, but I have to agree with him on this one." Sam said with a snort. "Thank you!" Phil said looking a little shocked. Doug and Stu ignored them. "That's a beautiful ring." Doug said examining the ring. "Yeah. It's my grandmother's. She made it all the way through the Holocaust with that thing. It's legit." Stu said. "Wait, have you not listened to anything I have ever said?" Phil asked. "Phil, we've been dating for three years. It's time. This is how it works." Stu replied. I couldn't believe he was going to marry her. She's a total bitch and I agreed with Phil, but I wasn't about to get in the middle of this argument. "A, that is bullshit. And B, is a complete bitch!" Phil almost yelled. "Hey, that's his finacee." Doug said hitting Phil's shoe. Sam looked at me and rolled her eyes."I'm sorry guys, I have to side with Phil on this one. You can do a lot better that her Stu." I assured."What? It's true. It's true. You all know it's true. She beats him!" Phil raised his voice while standing up. Sam looked at me with her mouth open. "Oh god." Doug said rolling his eyes."She hit him?" She asked me shocked. Before I could respond Stu did it for me. "That was twice, and I was out of line." Stu said, defending Melissa. "She's strong willed, and I respect that." "Wow. Wow. He's in denial. Not to mention, she fucked a sailor." Phil informed. "Hey, he wasn't a sailor. He was a bartender on a cruise ship. You know that. Doug replied. Okay I could take it anymore. "Does it really fucking matter what he was. She cheated! End of story." I said to Doug and Phil. "What a whore." I heard Sam mutter from the side of the room."Guys, I'm standing right here. So I can hear everything that you're saying." Stu said looking at all of us."Hey, guys. You ready to let the dogs out?" Alan appeared right behind Sam holding plastic bag, with one hip popped out. "JESUS!" Sam jumped, Alan scaring the shit out of her. We all turned to look at Alan. "What?" Doug asked. "Do what?" Phil asked with weird look. Sam and I just looked at each other trying not to laugh.."Let the dogs out. You know like-" he began singing the next part, " Who let the dogs out who- who." He sang while moving his feet around. "Who brought this guy along?" Phil said looking at me. I shock my head, face palming myself. "Yes, Alan, we are ready to let the dogs out." Doug answered sounding a little excited. "Hey, congrats." He said one last time turning to Stu. "Thank you." Stu said with a smile. And with that we all made our way out of the suite. Phil stopped me once everyone was out the door. "Hey, you okay?" he asked me with a mixed expression of question and nervousness. "Never better." I gave him a smile, which he then returned and he put his hand on my lower back and led me down to everyone else. We all walked down the looking hot and excited. Alan shook his hair out of his face very dramatically which made Sam choke back a laugh and me roll me eyes. "I love this fucking town." Phil said excitedly rubbing his hands together as he walked to hit the elevator button."What the fuck is that shit?" Sam asked me quietly pointy the Alan's bag. Phil heard and turned his attention to Alan. Don't say anything Phil. "Your're not really wearing that are you?" Phil asked is a condescending tone, staring at Alan standing there with a hand on his hip and a brown purse/bag thing around his shoulder.."Wearing what?" Alan asked completely clueless. "The man-purse." Phil pointed to the bag. "You actually gonna wear that or are you guys just fucking with me?" Phil asked with a laugh looking around at us. We all shrugged. "It's where I keep all my things. I get a lot of compliments on this. Plus, it's not a man-purse. It's called a satchel. Indiana Jones wears one." Alan retorted thinking he was cool. Looking back at the elevator. "So does Joy Behar." Phil said with attitude as the elevator opened reaveling a woman and a man standing up from being on his knees. "Fucking nasty." Sam whispered to me, looking disgusted. I scrunched my nose and laughed."We're going up, guys." The elevator guys said. "Yeah, that's perfect." Phil said."Really?" Stu asked. "We're going up?" Doug asked, confused. Phil didn't answer, putting his hand back on my lower back as we all walked into the elevator. Doug noticed Phil's hand and gave him a warning look. Phil just ignored it and shrugged. Stu and Sam looked at each other with an "Uh-Oh" look. I noticed but just rolled my eyes and smiled at Phil. "I'm just saying, it's clearly marked, okay? We are definitely not supposed to be up here." Stu said to Phil worried. "Come on, Stu we're paying for a villa. We can do whatever the fuck we want." Phil replied. "Yeah, but—" Stu started but what cut off my Phil. "Just wedge the door open." Phil said pointing to the door. " Guys, come on up here." Phil said pointing to the ladder. "Fine." Stu gave in. First Alan, then Stu, then Doug, then Sam, "Okay Jamie your next." Phil said looking at me. "Umm, nice try. I'm giving you the luxury of seeing what's under here." I smirked."I already—" Phil started. "Again." I finished blushing when he said that."Dammit." He muttered, and went up the latter. I took my shoes off and climbed up. Putting my shoes on once I was all the way up. "How the hell did you find this place?" Doug asked Phil."Don't worry about it." Phil answered."Look at the view up here!" Doug exclaimed. "You happy?" Phil asked."This is great." Doug said giving Phil a hug. "Oh my god. It's amazing!" I couldn't believe how beautiful it was."Whoa! Are you kidding?" Stu laughed. "Well shit, Phil actually did something right." Sam said with a smirk. "Yea now it's it your turn." Phil retorted. I stood next to Phil and Sam, Doug and Stu across from us. Phil's hand had returned to it's place on my back. "Alan, how we doing, buddy? Phil asked Alan, who was standing buy the ladder grabbing shot glasses. "Good." Alan replied strutting over to us."What do you got over there, Alan?" I asked pointing to the bottle in his hand. "Uh-oh, little Jagermeister." Doug said as Alan handed him the bottle. "Good idea. On the roof." "Good call." Said Sam. As Alan handed us all our shot glasses. "Um, no, this is good. I'd like to make a toast. To Doug and Tracy. May tonight be.. but a minor speed bump in an otherwise, very long and healthy marriage." Stu said, and we all raised our glasses."Cheers." "Fuck yea." "Cheers." "Chin-chin." "Short and sweet." Said Phil. We all threw back our shots. "Fuck." I said. We all coughed. "Oh, it's like college." Said Doug, coughing. "All right. I wanna talk about something." Phil started. "All right." Said Doug."I'd like to—" Alan cut him off and Phil looked like he was about ready to punch Alan, so I put a hand on his chest to calm him. "It's okay. He's not worth it." I said with a smile. He still looked pissed but he gave me a small smile. "I'd like to say something, that I prepared, tonight. Hello. How about that ride in? I guess that's why they call it Sin City. Ha-ha. You guys might not know this, but I consider myself a bit of a loner. I tend to think of myself as a one-man wolf pack. But when my sister brought Doug home, I knew he was one of my own. And my wolf pack, it grew by one. So were there two—So there were two of us in the wolf pack. I was alone first in the pack and then Doug joined in later. And six months ago, when Doug introduced me to you guys, I thought, 'Wait a second. Could it be?' and now I know for sure. I just added two more guys and two girls to my wolf pack. Six of us wolves running around the desert together in Las Vegas, looking for stripper and cocaine. So tonight, I make a toast." Alan finished and pulled out a huge knife. "What?" Said Stu. "What do you got there?" Doug asked. Alan began cutting his hand and we all backed up, I grabbed Sam's arm and Phil tightened his grip around my waist. "Dude, what the fuck?!" Phil and I said at the same time. "What the hell are you doing?" Doug yelled. Alan groaned. "What the fuck is wrong with you!" Sam yelled."What is that?" Stu asked, concerned."Blood brother." Alan replied."Dammit!" Doug yelled." "No I'm not doing that!" Stu yelled slightly scared. "Make him stop please." "Alan, we're not gonna cut ourselves. Give me the knife." Doug said reaching for the knife, which Alan handed him. "Are you alright? Are you okay?" I asked Alan concerned. He just shook his head and continued to suck on his hand."Perfect. Alan, come here, buddy." Phil said. "Get in here, crazy." Stu said motioning for Alan. We grabbed our shots. "All right, to a night the six of us will never forget." Phil said raising his shot glass with a big smirk as he looked at all of us then at me. We clicked our glasses and knocked that shot back. With no idea the chain of events that were about to be set in motion. I knew I was going to regret this.
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What Happens In Vegas (Phil Wenneck Love Story)
FanfictionJamie Billings is forced to tag along on her brother Dougs bachelor party. Dealing with Phil's seducing attempts, an annoying brother in law, a weird best friend, and the crazy town of Las Vegas. How will she survive the aftermath of crazy night? ©...