Daddy’s Bachelor Party: A Vegas Tell-All by Kelsey Charisma Page B

into the wrong room if I take one
look at the groom and decide I’m not interested. But if I stay,
I’ll give him a lap dance for free.”
    “It may be better than showing up with two
girls, Cherry.”
    “Oh, no…” Kia swallowed nervously. “I wasn’t
done with my conditions. You have to handcuff him first.” She
pointed to cuffs hanging from their belts. “The thing is…I might
know the groom. If it’s really him, I intend to let him know I’ve
always had a thing for him, but if not…I’m not really a
stripper.”
    Cherry and Monica looked just as shocked as
Kia was when they asked for her to strip, but then Monica said,
“That really sucks he’s getting married. I hope you get him then.
We’ll definitely strap him to a chair for you. And if he’s the one,
we’ll steer clear.”
    Her honesty won their trust and friendship.
The two nodded in agreement to help her with her ploy. Then the
three walked down the long hallway. Finally, they were in front of
suite 2243. “I’ll keep wandering down the hall and come in later.
How long do you think it will take to bind him?”
    “Five minutes tops. One if he’s eager.”
Cherry snorted in laughter. “Even the most uptight men are all wild
animals when in lust.”
    “True that!” Monica exclaimed.
    Kia continued down the hall. She didn’t even
stop when the two strippers were let into the loud, rowdy suite.
When she reached the end of the hall, she flattened her back to the
stairwell door and took a deep breath. She was absolutely insane
for going through with her actions. But she had always wanted to
make a move on Andy, and he’d be off limits by the following
evening. And Kia would always wonder. While handcuffed, he wouldn’t
be able to push her away, and that was always her biggest fear. She
liked him too much, and Andy telling her she was too young would be
devastating. But now she thought never telling him was worse than
being young. In Vegas she could be brave. People do things they
never would in a city as crazy as Vegas.
    Kia suddenly pushed off the door and went
back to the room. She wrapped with the metal knocker, and didn’t
have to wait long before it swung open wide.
    “Kia.” Andy’s best friend, Aaron, raised an
eyebrow and narrowed his eyes on her skeptically. There was no way
Aaron would let her pass, so Kia shoved her way, but he still
gripped her arms and stopped her. “You can’t come in here.”
    “I need to talk to Andy…about…mom. It can’t
wait.”
    “He already knows her plans. He doesn’t
care. So unless Sam is in trouble you need to leave. You’re too
damn young to be in here.”
    Kia shoved Aaron hard in the chest, but he
didn’t loosen his grip.
    “Heeeeyyyyy, Kia,” Andy’s younger brother,
Brody, cheered upon seeing her, and then approached while holding
with a beer and a joint in the same hand. He hugged her, and
managed to pry her from Aaron’s grip. She grinned at him for
managing it. “I’m so wasted, Kia, and you’re not even drunk. Stick
with me, and I’ll be your stick for the night.”
    “Stick?” Aaron asked confused.
    “Damn it, man, loosen up! You need to drop a
twenty to get a fucking blow job, because you start pissing me off.
Can’t you see she’s beautiful; she needs a fucking stick.” Brody
laughed. “I can’t stop saying stick.” Brody draped his arm around
Kia, and the weight was considerable as he leaned against her. She
had never seen Brody so intoxicated. “I’m Kia’s cock block. So see,
not too young to be my drinking party. Let her live a little.”
    “She’s underage and leaving,” Aaron snapped.
“She’s jailbait!”
    “She’s eighteen and hot!”
    “Stop hitting on her. Your brother will kick
your fucking ass.”
    The bickering gave Kia the perfect
opportunity to slip away from Aaron. She left the two arguing, and
went in search for Andy. The suite was packed with mostly men, but
there was still plenty women. Unfortunately, most of the people Kia
knew