Bachelorette Party

****Chloe****

Today is my bachelorette party. I enjoy my time with my friends. They surprise me with this gift when they knock on my door.

"Hey, Clo. We are here to bring you to your bachelorette party. We should have some fun tonight."They all greet me with a hug and then push me to my bedroom. They take off my clothes and take out a new dress from a bag that they carry with them. 

"You wear this and we will wear our group clothes as your bride's squad."She points to their dress which I only realize now that they wear the same clothes. A pink top with 'Bride's squad' written on it and pink mini shorts. They are all wearing different kinds of sandals but they are all pretty. I just nod in agreement with them. 

It is a beautiful strapless white mini dress. It reaches the middle of my thighs. So I have to be careful when I lean on tonight. They help me with my blonde hair and put some waves in it. They also give me a tiara with a little veil on it and with a 'Bride' written on the top. They put a little make-up on me and we are ready to leave. A limousine waits for us at the entrance. We all hop in and the driver starts the car quickly. We soon arrived at a club. The music is so loud but we love it. Once or twice a month at the weekend we gather together and go to some club and dance our stress out. The bodyguards know us and he let us in without hesitation. 

"You're beautiful, Chloe. Congratulations. I hope you will be happy with your future husband next week."He whispers into my ears when I walk in front of him. He is not my type with his bald head and with his long beard. He looks dangerous but inside he is a nice guy. 

"Thank you, John. I will for sure. Have a nice night."I answer him and smile at him. He asked me about a date before but I told him that he is not my type and I am already engaged to someone. That someone is not other than Derek Jones. He is the first son of the richest family in Edingwulf city. We have been together for six months and we got engaged after two months. Our family thought that it was a good idea and I can't complain because he is a good-looking guy. His eyes are as green as the grass. His black hair falls a little for his eyes and to his ears on the side. I heard a couple of times that his mother is complaining about it and sent him to a hairdresser. I am not in love with him but maybe more time with him will help me and I will fall in love with him. I am really attached to him and might feel a little crush on him. Every woman wants him but he will be mine soon. I count back the days until our wedding. A lot of rich and famous people will be there to witness our unity. 

We walk into the club and head to our usual VIP booth. We can see everything from here clearly and the bartender us too when we run out of alcohol. I sit in the middle and the girls both side of me. Very soon the bartender walks to our table and asks about our order. We ordered a couple of round tequila shots and some coke with it. He is yummy and I can see the lust in his eyes when he watches us from head to toe. If I don't have a fiance I might flirt with him. After we ordered he quickly returned with everything. 

"Keep an eye on our table because we will need a refill. If you do that we will reward you with a big tip and I know that a couple of my friends here are single."I lean closer and whisper into his ear. I pull back from him and he takes a closer look at my friends and winks back at me. Man is always a man. After he leaves we start to drink. We lick the skin between our thumb and forefinger or some of us the back of our hand. The second step is to sprinkle a small pinch of salt onto that area. Our saliva will help it stick. Hold one slice of lime/lemon with our thumb and index finger, and use the same hand that contains the salt. Breathe out, lick the salt, down your tequila shot, and bite the lime. Some people prefer biting the lime before they breathe in, so they don't taste the liquor as much. We throw our heads back and swallow all of the tequila in one gulp. It is a little strong at first but after warmth our body. 

"So are you excited that you will get married next weekend?"Sasha asks and the others wait for my answers. A little blush shows on my cheek but I just nod my head.

"Of course. Derek will be my husband. He is hot and nice. We will be perfect together and after spending more time together I might I am sure I will fall in love with him."They clasp my answer and all seven of them congratulate me and wish us the best. They are single and I will be the first to marry at a very young age. A couple of tequila shots later we head to the dancefloor. We all dance together and tease the guys. We shake our bodies to the rhythm of the music and breath in the sultry air. I am glad that my friends are with me and we celebrate that I will soon be Mrs. Jones. After dancing for a while, we sit back in the booth to warm our bodies with some drinks. 

It was already midnight and I feel a little tipsy when a policeman shows up very close to our booth. Soon he ask about our licenses and after examining mine he said that he needs to take me to the police station. I tell him that I have to call my lawyer but he takes my phone away. I try to protest but he handcuffs me on my back. My friends don't even say a word, just watch us. The song changes in the club. Soon he pushes me on a chair and he starts to dance to the rhythm of the music. He starts to unbutton his uniform and a flirty smile shows on his face. After I feel someone take off my handcuffs and my friends start to laugh at me. 

"This is our gift for you, Cho. He is professional and his acting was good. Just sit and enjoy it."Denise tells me and I can see that she likes the chippendale guy. 

"Sure after you can play with him. I will pay for a solo dance for you as well."I wink at her. Her cheeks become redder because she likes my idea. How naughty she is but I like her. Soon the chippendale guy took off his clothes and only a tiny thong was left on his perfectly carved body. I can't complain because he is hot but I prefer my fiance's look. He grabs my hands and puts them on his body so I caress his smooth skin. His skin glistens under the lights and attracts more attention to watch his performance. Other girls gather around us and put bills under the waistband of his thongs. He demands me to touch his body and his groin is almost in my face. My face might be red as a tomato from embarrassment. I did some stuff with Derek in bed but it feels weird to have somebody else's body so close to mine. Luckily the song ends and he pulls away from me. He gives me a kiss on my cheek and puts back his pants. He put the money into his pocket. I whisper into his ear an offer of some extra money and he agrees immediately. Soon he walks to my friend Denise and grabs her hand to follow her. They go into a private room and shut the door so no one can see them. I hope she will enjoy tonight. She deserves some fun at all. An hour later she comes back after we finish our rounds. We pay our bill and give the bartender a big tip. He also gets one of my friends' numbers. We wait outside for our limousine to arrive but do not stand properly on our feet. 

"Hey, Chloe. How come your cousin couldn't come with us? She might find some guy to hook up tonight."Janet suddenly asks, but luckily I know the answer.

"Sophie got the flu with a high fever. She told me that she will stay in bed for a couple of days. My parents will take care of her. Yeah, she would have fun, I am sure of it."I answer with a bored face. My cousin Sophie is not an angel like her parents think and my parents think. She looks like an angel outside but inside she is a devil. She was always jealous of me. Whenever I get something she always wants bigger and more expensive. I know she hooked up with a lot of men and never had a normal relationship. She is younger than me by a year. 

"Too bad for her. Anyway, why don't you surprise Derek? His bachelor party was over an hour ago. He might enjoy some company at night. Maybe he can pop your cherry a little earlier than your wedding night."Denise joins our conversation and suggests an idea. A naughty smile on her face. Probably she is right. Maybe he is hungry for some fresh meat. Who can give him that? Me of course. His soon-to-be wife. Our limousine finally arrives.

"I like that. Do you have something in your mind?" She always has an idea and always prepares it already. Her naughty smiles betray her and I know that there is no turn back after this. 

"You know me so well. Here in this bag is everything you need for tonight."She takes out a bag from the trunk and hands it to me. We all get in the car and after taking them home and say our goodbye I am alone in the limousine. The driver takes me home for refreshes after that steamy club. I take a quick shower and I change my clothes for a sexy lacy nightgown from the bag. It can be used as a dress but if you pull the velcro only a sexy white lacy lingerie stays on me. I put back my tiara which I wore tonight at the club so Derek will know how excited I am that soon I will be his wife. After I dress up I drive to Derek's place with my Porsche. I park my car in front of their family's Maison. Here I am ready to give myself to the man who will be my husband soon. I take a deep breath to calm myself and my heart, which wants to jump out of my chest. I get out of my car and use the back door with the spare key which is hidden under the potted flowers. I want to surprise him and not bump into someone else in this dress. I enter the house and slowly walk upstairs in the direction of Derek's room. 

I've been here a lot of times when we had dinner with his family or just hung out together. His mom and dad are very nice to me. They treat me as their daughter already. They only had Derek and always wanted a daughter but it never happened. I climb up the stairs and reach his floor. He is probably not sleeping yet because his lights are on. The door is ajar open thankfully so I can sneak more quietly into his room. 

"Ugh! Yes! Yes! I am so close." A woman's moaning coming out. My eyes widened. Who is it? Does he have someone else in his room? No. This can't happen, it must be a misunderstanding. 

My grip on the doorknob tightens and I think again to go in for a minute, hearing the screaming that was coming out from his room. My vision becomes blurry for a second. I open the door finally and I can't believe that it is not a nightmare.