/HANNAH'S POV/
I left the room quite in a rush, I wanted to meet her, what is Dorothy doing here in Las Vegas, is she not supposed be on a case, yeah a case I haven’t heard anything about her having any progress yet.
I got down to the ground floor in a jiffy and I couldn’t find her, and for a moment I wondered why I was concerned about her being in Vegas, she could be on a holiday in between a case for all I care. I went back up to my room, went through the speech Racheal had sent me before I finally droll into a dreamless sleep. I was woken up by an alarm Racheal had set in all the rooms, It was set to wake us all up hours before ceremony so we can have enough time to get ready for the event. I still wondered how she did that and some of the stunts she pulled up just to make the ceremony perfect.
"Hannah, come over here to the dance floor" Rachel screamed on top of her voice in other to be heard over the music playing.
We dancing the groups celebration dance Rachael and Cindy had created for us, they were already all standing in line and to begin and I took my own position, while waiting for the music to be changed to what we want, I had to tell the girls something.
"You guys didn't tell me we would be doing this today..." I complained already scared I was going to mess things up.
"Well if you haven't abandoned us for years, you will know we do this in all weddings" Rachael looked at me mockingly.
"But I am rusty, I don't think I can remember the steps" I mentioned as I look at them just then the music began to play.
I watched closely and made my moves some seconds after I have studied what they were doing. First was the right hand up snapping while we spin three sixty degrees and then we stood in a row placing hand on the right hand on the shoulder of the subsequent person standing in our front....
I tried to Maintain an alcohol free night, basically to avoid the repetition of what happened last night, only God knows what I will be spilling out this time because I have already said too much as of yesterday.
But after the wedding went on smoothly, my best part was reading the maid of honor speech, and it was so delightful to see how the speech swept people off their feet. I was honored to be the one reading it out, even though they were not my words. No doubts Racheal knows how to make parties awesome.
I began to drink little by little, I just couldn’t stand being alone, everyone I could be standing to enjoy the party with have their hubbies with them, and drinking was all I could do next to keep myself company. And just when I was begin to get tipsy, I decided to stop.
"Some champagne for the maid of honor" A voice said to me as I was standing alone, head buried into my phone with a
"Ohhhh okay..." I answered trying not to turn him down, I took a glass from his tray. A first look at him and I got the feeling we've meet before.
"You look familiar ..." I said to him looking inquisitive trying to run his face through my memory to figure out where we have happened to cross path before now.
"Well, I can't say, because in all my years of travels around America…” he declared and took a pause.
“I have never specifically met a lady with such beautiful aura as yours". He quickly added in conclusion, this flirt has something about him that dazzles me.
"WOW...." I blushed as he pulled the strand of my hair to hang back behind my ear, with a very his eye swimming in mine, making me already feeling cringes between my tights.
"So you travel that much?" I asked him trying to change the topic quickly and ease the pressure feeling that was already building in me.
"Yeah.... But before we dive into that long discussion, I am on a job at the moment." He had to remind me showing off his uniform and the tray of champagne in his hands.
"Let me get another one please" I quickly grabbed another glass before he left with the serving other guests.
Everytime he went in and out, he tries to find a reason to come to me, either he is trying to get me more drinks or he is asking me to be the first person to taste the small chops he just brought in. I didn't mind, I was enjoying his attention, especially the silly flirty comments he just won’t stop making.
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After the dance with my girls, the floor was open to all and by that time, the waiters were already having less guests to attend to as people were already retiring to their rooms.
That gives the waiter and I some time together, we chatted about random stuffs and I will say, his knowledge about virtually anything we divulged into was quite interesting.
"What is your educational qualification?" I curiously asked on the long run.
"Well, I graduated from university of Brighton" he responded in a more casual manner.
"Are you serious right now...?" My surprise could not be suppressed.
"Of course..." He responded with a smile.
"So what are you doing working as a waiter?" I was scared my inquisitiveness won't bore him out.
"Well, like I mentioned earlier, I am an addict traveler and I like to experience and explore other aspect of life." He explained.
"Now I see why you know something about allot of things" I complemented him.
"Okay... I don't know what you saying..." He said with a smile as he tries to be humble.
We chatted a little more before the waiters were asked fo begin clearing up the place. He had to leave but I sure know I wanted to see more of him at least for that night.
"5398..." I called out to him as he began to walk away from me.
"What...?" He questioned looking all surprise like he didn't get what I just said.
"I will be expecting you" I winked and bit my lower lips with a smile.
About an hour after midnight, my door got a knock, though I was not a hundred percent sure who was knocking, but I know who I was expecting.
‘Of course, the waiter guy…’ whom else was I expecting if not him, in fact the wait seems like forever.
"Good morning maid of honor" he greeted as he lean to the side of the door placing his right hand over the top of the door.
"Good morning charming waiter..." He laughed hearing me trying to rhyme what he just said.
"Well I got an invitation to come to this suit, but up untill this moment, I am not aware of the purpose of my invite here.
I came close to him and planted a light kiss on his lips, withdraw myself back a bit looking at him straight in the eye.
"Is this enough to serve as a purpose for the invite?" I kept looking at him as I questioned in a seductive tone.
"Oh yeah it is" he responded taking my lower lips in between his two lips and the very next second his hands were below my hips, a little nudge from him I jumped with both my legs allowing him to left me up easily and walked towards the bed.
At that moment, I begin to question myself on my attraction to men I met on guest services, the first was a bar tender and now here I am in the arms of a waiter I met not up to four hours ago. Though, the former must have the ability to pull some sort of strings he pulls in my heart, while the later is obviously more experienced in the aspect of blowing the mind of a woman with his choice of words and kind of gestures he makes.
For a moment after he laid me on the bed, I asked myself if I really wanted to do this, hope I wont regret this, bla bla blah. Different questions in my head, scrutinizing if I really want to go ahead with this guy I have not even gotten to know his name yet.
He was already on top of me while I was still playing the doubts in my head smelling my hair and I could feel his breath on my neck making me have chills running through my spines. I could not go back on the move now, I will have to kill myself due to the horny feelings all over my body.
This dude is awesome I screamed in my head as he began to drive me crazy with his skill sets, I could not help but want him all through the night, and he was always ready for it.
‘I cannot believe myself right now..’ I thought to myself as he fell beside me for the second time that night.
‘In a month, you have had an intense fling with someone you don’t know from Adam, to make matters worse, you had no proper acquaintance with any of them to get their names before jumping in bed with them.
‘s**t, that’s so very unlike you Hannah’ I was still scolding myself in my brain as I hear him try to catch his breath by my side as I drowse into a very memorable sleep erotic dream.