Chapter 157 | The One With The Little Green Dress

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Surrounding the dance floor were private, partly enclosed plush chairs, booths and tables. The girls looked around in awe as a rush of excitement sparkled in their eyes.

Their escort led them over to a spacious private sitting area in the back corner and introduced them to their personal bartender for the evening, before giving Jesse one last lingering look then turning to leave.

"That little green dress is already working wonders." Jasmine smirked, "did you see how many heads turned as you walked through the club?"

Settling now into the plush seat, the bartender already making a new round of cocktails as they drank their champagnes.

"They were clearly looking at all of us, its not just me being dolled up here. We stick out," Jesse pointed between the four of them, "literally stick out with your neon glowing dress Eko!"

Looking down to the said neon glowing dress, Eko smirked raising her glass, "you can't lose me that way at least!"

Settling into the luxurious feeling booth as the DJ started playing another set of pulsating music.

The girls instinctively leaned in to be able to hear each other over the loud music, raising their glass for the rest of the night, as the bartender's assistant delivered them a fresh round of cocktails.

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"You dress did glow under those lights," Matthew laughed looking at the new set of selfies that Eko had been flicking through.

"Then we were on the dance floor till we got pulled back, Sooki organized strippers."

"Naturally," observing the photos, "quite a lot of them from the looks of it."

Eko grinned and continued to flick through the photos of Jasmine touching the stripper that was attending to her. Jesse popped in the background during some as she used her teeth to take off the undies of one of the men.

But drink, after drink, the photos were getting harder to determine with how they were taken, and the constant blur of the lights.

"Anyway, Jasmine disappeared halfway through, there was this trio of strippers that stayed behind, and we didn't see her for the rest of the night, so we know what happened to her."

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Refreshing her lipstick in the bathroom, Eko glanced down at her phone noticing that it was little after two am at this stage. With a quick half naked selfie that she took in the bathroom, she typed out the message that took her a while to construct.

"Want... your.... Emoji ... eggplant.... Eggplant... where is that eggplant. Ah! .... Wink.... back back, there. Wink! Come andddd..... fuck me.... Eggplant, eggplant, eggplant."

Pressing send, it hit her husband's-to-be phone instantly.

Eko returned back to find her booth was empty.

Asking the bartender over the music where her friends had been, he pointed to dance floor. She grabbed another drink and headed back to the dancefloor to find them.

The all white neon dressed bride-to-be was three songs in when she felt a muscular arm snake around her waist and pulled her close to him.

lucky, lucky girl
She got married to a boy like you
She'd kick you out if she ever, ever knew

She pulled a bit away to turn around to get a look at the accuser, ready to deck the greedy man to the floor if he didn't back off.

When she turned, fists clenched, she instantly relented and a smile spread across her face, for she had gazed into the warm steel blue eyes of her husband-to-be.

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