Strippers, wild music and some crazy dancing. Those were Lauren's expectations for a bachelor's party. At least those were the few she had seen from the ones she'd attended. But as she walked into the hall, the soft jazz playing the air, sophisticated people with wine glasses in their hand as they laughed and talked in small circles, she was confused about whether they were in the right place.
There was nothing crazy about this scene. The air was different-- it felt rich and luxurious.
"I know what you're thinking," Leo interrupted her thoughts and she looked at him. "But trust me, it's still a lot of fun."
Judging by how the hall was arranged, she could almost guess this man's personality. "What's he like?"
"From old legal money. His parents come from generational wealth so when you t
