Chapter 7
“Rise and shine, ladies. Come on. Wake the hell up!”
Heaven cracked open her eyes and found her sister, Faith, lingering beside Chelsea’s bed. The devious grin on her sister’s face meant one thing. She was up to something.
“Please tell me the strippers left,” Chelsea mumbled with her eyes still closed.
“They left not long after you two disappeared last night. Why did you bail on us?”
“Because I don’t want some sweaty buff guy shaking his package in my face,” Chelsea answered. She glanced up at Faith, frowned, then closed her eyes again. “I’m getting married today to the only guy who can shake his junk in my face.”
Heaven snickered, but her smile faded when Chelsea sprang from the bed and ran around the room in a panic. “Oh, s**t! I overslept, didn’t I? Damn it! I’m late for
