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“So, what’s on the agenda tonight?”

“Well,” Dane said around his steak. “I think we should hit up the strip club and get your ass a dance.”

I rolled my eyes. “Seriously, a lap dance? That’s your big plan?”

He swallowed and washed it down with a drink of his beer. “No, that’s not everything. But fuck, Mase, you’re getting married. That is a lifetime full of only one woman. You might as well see some tits before you take the plunge.”

I shoved a fry in my mouth. “You’re forgetting, I’m happy to be marrying Lennox. I’m not tied down, I’m,” I paused to think over how I felt, “I’m finally free, being with her.”

He shook his head and looked at Trent. “Do you even understand this shit?”

Trent shook his head. “It’s hard for me to understand anything when the most sleep I’ve had in a week was in the car on the drive down here.”

Dane brought his attention back to me. “Can you at least pretend to be a regular guy?”

I let out a laugh before taking my shot and washing it down with my beer. “And what would a normal guy do?”

“Well, first off,” he wiped his hands on his napkin and tossed it on his plate. “A normal guy would be offering to pay back his brother for putting this awesome bachelor party together.”

I laughed.

“Second, he would stop acting like a pussy and get a fucking lap dance!” he said a little too loudly.

The people around us looked in our direction with hate filled eyes. The three of us laughed at their dirty looks.

Dane gothis way and we hit up the strip club after dinner. While I sat back and drank, Dane was front and center. Trent sat at the bar with me, but turned around backwards to watch the dancers.

“You and Sarah okay?” I asked, nudging him with my elbow.

Trent spun around. “Yeah, we’re great. Why?”

I shrugged. “Normally a guy in a relationship doesn’t sit and watch strippers, that’s all.”

Trent took a shot before letting out a loud puff of air. “We’re fine, Mase. Just stressed and tired. We both needed a break, I think. Sad thing is, I don’t even care about drinking and strippers, I just want to curl up in that bed and sleep all weekend.”

I laughed. “You’re funny.”

“I’m serious,” Trent said.

“No, I meant about curling up in bed. The bed is mine, you get the couch because I don’t think either one of us want to argue with Dane over the other one.”

“At this point, I could sleep in the bathtub.”

I laughed when Trent laid his head down on the bar and picked it up again when the half-naked bartender yelled at him.

“You heard the lady, no sleeping on the bar.” I popped him on the back, causing him to sit up a little straighter.

I saw Dane whisper something in the dancer’s ear before they looked at me. I knew what he was doing. She smiled before accepting his money. With her eyes locked on mine, she slowly walked up to me, in a sexy sort of way. I could tell she had perfected that walk, however, it didn’t faze me. If anything, I may have shrank a little.

When she was standing directly in front of me, only wearing red, lace panties and a matching bra, she trailed her fingers down my arm, grabbing my hand in hers. “I’m Lilly. Are you ready for your private dance?”

I gently pulled my hand away. “No, thank you. My brother was just fucking around.”

“He paid me a hundred dollars.” Her eyes grew in size. “I don’t think he was fucking around.”

Dane rushed over and pushed me off my barstool. “Stop being a bitch. Just go get your lap dance before your dick doesn’t belong to you anymore.” He shoved me in her direction.

I followed her back to shut him up.

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