Badges Prequel: Iron Badges Series by Norman Danielle

Author:Norman, Danielle
Language: eng
Format: epub
ISBN: 978-1-949404-04-3
Publisher: F Squared, LLP
Published: 2019-04-26T16:00:00+00:00

Kat

“Hello, ladies, I see that you all have gifts, is this someone’s bachelorette party?” the man at the front door asked as we walked in.

“It’s hers.” Stella pointed to me. She leaned down and whispered into my ear, “This is why no one ever walks next to me, they’re afraid of what I might do.”

“Oh no it isn’t.” I held up my left hand. “Look, I’m not wearing a ring.” Stella, this woman that I had just met and was quickly coming to the conclusion that I wanted to put an APB out on her wrapped one arm around me.

“Kat, I told you that just because you took your ring off wouldn’t improve your chances of getting laid. You have that, I’m getting married glow doesn’t she have that glow about her?”

The man at the door nodded and so did everyone else in our party. “Your name is Kat? I’ll add that to our VIP list. Here you go, Kat.” He handed me a hot pink sash that read VIP. “All right ladies, Josh will show you to your tables.”

“If you ladies will follow me.” A man wearing blue jeans, a vest, and no shirt, waved us to follow him.

They had arranged us in the front toward the right of the stage. There were so many of us that our tables were arranged in an L-shape curving around the corner.

“Let’s get this party started, we need shots.”

“Did I hear shots? What can I get you ladies?” another man, wearing something similar to Josh asked. “I’m Frederick and I’ll be your servant tonight.”

“Servant, I like that. Well, Frederick, we need to start with blow jobs,” Harley announced.

“If you insist.” Frederick pretended to unzip his pants.

“Perfect choice that is always my go-to drink as well, we have two prego’s though.” Stella said as she caught Fredericks attention. “Make that twenty-two blow jobs, and two chocolate milks with whipped cream on top in a shot glass.”

“Coming…right up.”

I smiled at Frederick’s double entendre. We all took our seats and set our bags in the middle of the table. “Let’s get this game going,” Piper announced. “Since Kat is our bride-to-be.” I flipped her off for saying that. “I think that she should decide who goes first.”

“Then whoever’s gift is selected they will go next and of course the last person can steal from anyone. One rule, once you pick the gift up then it is yours, no dropping it back down, you’re stuck with it. Okay, go.” Piper waited for my answer.

“Since you’re standing you should go first.” I gave her a cheeky grin.

She reached forward and grabbed a bag, removing all of the tissue paper she pulled out a T-shirt that read: Finger food that’s meant to be played with, and then there was an arrow pointing down toward her vajayjay. I read the shirt again and then busted out laughing.

“Oh, hell no, I’m not wearing this.” Piper tossed the shirt down.

“Oh, hell yes you are.” Stella stood up and pointed her finger at her, now go change.

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