The Bridesmaid's Checklist: Laura's Wedding (BCL Book 1) by K.T. Castle

Author:K.T. Castle [Castle, K.T.]
Language: eng
Format: azw3, epub
Publisher: K.T. Castle Books
Published: 2016-07-18T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter 13

The third Friday of February had arrived, and with it, Laura’s bachelorette party. As instructed, all the attendees showed up at the Beverly Hills Hotel at 10:00 am sharp, where Edward and therefore Laura were staying. Denise’s instructions had been to wear a colored tank top, a comfortable, short black skirt, and ‘fuck-me heels’.

That’s right, Denise was a little too excited for my taste—at certain moments, even more so than Laura, which could be a bit concerning in my opinion. Still, I was really glad she was enjoying herself. The party’s theme was ‘pink and black lace’. Absolutely everything about the party stuck to that theme.

She received us with pink Piper-Heidsieck Bodyguard Rose Sauvage Champagne, courtesy of the groom, followed by a ‘sexy bitch bag’ containing a red-pecker lipstick, strawberry lube, several colored condoms, a candy g-string, and, most importantly, a customized rhinestone t-shirt. All ten ladies going to Las Vegas to celebrate Laura’s last night out with the girls received theirs. The other five celebrating with us were Laura’s ex-sorority friends, and their shirts read ‘Bride’s Entourage’. Ours read ‘Bridesmaids’, and Laura’s said ‘Bride.’

Certainly, the most interesting writing on our clothes wasn’t what it said in the front, but on the back. Laura’s said: DIVA—likes to take if from behind; Natalie’s: PRUDE—likes to get loud; Marisol’s: BITCH—likes to get drunk; Denise’s: SLUT—likes to swallow; and, well, mine read: WHORE—likes it hard and fun.

It was difficult not to get offended, but I knew the idea was to play the game. I was totally on board for a little distraction. Laura seemed to be the one enjoying it the most, which was basically the main idea. To be honest, Natalie looked hilarious; not only was her face completely red, but her baby bump made a statement of its own under her shirt. She was seven months pregnant and had gained ten pounds. Completely not fair. If I ever got pregnant, my butt would most likely get so big that it’d need a bed of its own. And, why would I suddenly be thinking about babies?

After finishing a couple of bottles of champagne, we were ready to have some fun. Denise arranged transportation to and from the airport. We left for the airport to take our flight.

An extremely ostentatious pink limo hummer with a banner that read ‘Bachelorette on board’ was there to pick us up from our terminal. The interior of the vehicle was equally ridiculous. It had black and pink leather interiors, a karaoke and a wide-screen, a mini bar with multiple beverages (including more Piper-Heidsieck), some bread, fruit, and Denise’s naughty touch—penis-shaped cupcakes and cookies.

The trip to our hotel felt short and certainly entertaining. I didn’t know much about the women coming with us, certainly not as much as I did my girls, but I soon learned they all were married. Laura and I were the only ‘single’ ladies of the bunch.

The objective of a Bachelorette party was for the bride-to-be to have one more night with the girls before tying the knot.

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