Tris Gwen and Christinah surprised me with a beauty therapy. I was glad they did these for me because I didn't want Male strippers all over me, and Four wouldn't like that. "Guys this is the best bachelorette party ever, I needed these." "Well your highness it was my idea." Christinah said while patting her shoulders, what a drama queen. They beauticians they hired were doing a great job, I could feel my muscles relaxing. The girls were sipping cocktails but as me for I don't want to take chances, tomorrow it's my wedding and I want to wake up on time. "Oh please Tris live a little a glass won't kill you." She said with those puppy eyes thinking I'll fall for them. "Nope my dear I think I'll pass." "Well suit yourself pastor's wife." She said laughing to her own joke. We were hav

