Packing Up

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*NO SMUT*

*SUPER SHORT INTRO*

*THE ITALICS ARE THE INTERNAL THOUGHTS*

*POV YOU AND EMILY*

YOUR POV

I pulled my suitcase out of the closet and dusted it off. It had been a while since I used it. Traveling was kinda out of the question when you work for an undercover agency that exposes terrorists. That chapter of my life was over now. I was going to start a new job soon. I figured I should have a little fun before I started, so I decided to do something a little crazy. I bought a pass to something called a "Sin to Win Weekend". Sounds kinky right? I guess it's like you buy-in and the money gets split up and given to the top 3 people who fuck the most. I just needed to broaden my horizons. You know?

Stuffing a few tops into the suitcase, I paused.

I should bring something sexier to wear. Ya, in case I want to impress someone. 

I ran over to my closet and picked out a few outfits that showed a little more skin. A few sets of nice lingerie made it in there too. I closed up the baggage and stood it up next to the door.

Before I left, I grabbed a bottle of water and a banana from the kitchen of my small apartment. I put them in my purse and started to head out.

"Atlantic City! Here I come!" I said, closing the door behind me.

Emily's POV

Ok. I have toiletries, clothes, heels. What am I forgetting? 

I paused and looked around the room. I raked my hand through my hair and stared off into space, thinking. 

Underwear! I can't believe I almost forgot that. I mean I doubt I'll need it for this occasion... but it's good to have. 

I didn't have too many outfits that were very slinky, so I packed what I could. Most of my attire was business casual plus a few pairs of boot cut jeans. I gathered some other necessities and packed them into my suitcase. 

Finally, getting a real vacation. Even if it's only a weekend, it's so worth it. Just to get out and have some fun and not have to worry about anything but getting laid. It's just what I need right now. 

I had recently broken up with my girlfriend, who I just happen to work with, and we decided that we should stay best friends. Something told me that wasn't going to last long. She was everything to me and she just left for some cop from Louisana. All because her parents wouldn't accept her! Like, fuck them! Anyway, I just needed some time to let go and get a little down and dirty. 

Do I bring the strap? Oh no. I'm not going to try to explain that to the airport security.

A weekend in Atlantic City with nothing but hot girls and good times. Sign me up! I crammed everything in and zipped up my suitcase, setting it at the foot of the bed. I changed out of my work clothes and into some jeans and a red t-shirt. I had a few minutes before I had to leave for the airport, so I touched up my lipstick and poured myself a drink. 

No way I'm showing up to this thing sober. 

I downed a few glasses of wine before heading out the door.

| Hey, so this is just a little intro to start off the story. The next one will be wayyy better! Promise! The other chapters will be a bit longer and go into more detail and shit. This will probably be the only chapter with Emily's pov unless you think otherwise. I will publish a new part every night and I think there will be like 10 chapters in total. Ya, that's it :) |

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