Billionaire Starter Pack by Mindy Wilde

Author:Mindy Wilde
Language: eng
Format: epub, mobi
Tags: Billionaire Starter Pack
Publisher: Mindy Wilde
Published: 2014-10-16T04:00:00+00:00

Continue the story with Danger (The Billionaire Affair Vol. 2) or purchase the first three volumes at a discount with Omnibus (The Billionaire Affair Vol. 1-3).

The Bet (Billionaire’s Bed Vol. 1)

“Come on Bella, hurry up!”

My three friends heckled me relentlessly as I finished putting on my makeup. The only reason I was taking so long is because they had tied up the bathroom for the last hour getting ready themselves. At this point though the mimosa’s had been flowing for a while and there would be no reasoning with them.

“Just give me two minutes” I yelled out the door trying to calm the savages.

Picking Las Vegas for this years get-together had been a great idea but I don’t think any of us had behaved so badly since college. Something about Vegas just brought out the best or worst in us depending on how you looked at it. One thing that was not in doubt though is that our foursome was having more fun then we had in years.

As I looked in the mirror while finishing the last of my makeup I started to feel a little melancholy. We were still in our twenties and what I considered young however I had a feeling that this might be the last of our wild “girls only” weekends. Although Elle and I were still single Lisa and Mindy would be married soon. The more I looked at our group the more I started to see grown-up responsibilities taking over our lives. Soon there would be kids, promotions, and a million little other distractions that would drive a wedge between our group. Sure we would always be great friends but things would be different.

With that thought lingering on my mind I set my sights on making this the most epic and memorable trip I could. I put everything back into my makeup bag, pushed it to the corner of the bathroom counter, and turned towards the closed door.

I grabbed the handle and could feel the vibrations of bass thumping music which emanated from the other side. The girls were in rare form and surely our hotel neighbors would be calling to complain if they hadn’t already. I smiled, turned the knob and pulled open the heavy solid wood door.

“Alright bitches, where’s my drink?”

A chorus of cheers rang out from the rowdy bunch and it was clear the our evening had begun.

***

As if we weren’t already drunk enough our group decided to start off the night with cocktails at Ghost Bar. Elle had been to it on a previous business trip and it lived up to the hype. After waiting in a short line we were escorted to the private elevator which allowed access to the rooftop bar. The scene was sleek with black leather furniture and well dressed “beautiful people” all holding various frosted martini glasses with different color hues emanating from their alcoholic libations.

The girls and I were rotating between some of our own favorite glasses of liquid happiness. From cosmos to sidecars everything was on the table.

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