Chapter 112

Amelia

"You should reconsider going to the bachelor's party." I turned to Alexander.

He raised an eyebrow.

"It might be fun." I teased.

"I'm sure it will be, but it's not for me." His expression remained unconvinced.

I knew there was nothing I could do to make him go.

"There might be strippers," I said with a hint of mischief in my voice.

"Since when have I cared about things like that? I'm not going."

His unwavering stance wasn't surprising. Alexander's priorities lay elsewhere, and frivolous entertainment didn't align with his character.

"You could start now," I said playfully. "Some men go crazy over things like that. And it's a bachelor party. I wouldn't be upset if you indulged in harmless flirting or touch a few asses. As long as it's the only thing you would be doing."

He smirked. "What if it's not the only thing I want to be doing? Touching ass only," He shook his head. "is no fun at all."

My brows shot up. "Ass touching is not fun? Look who is talking."

"Well, only your a