AN: This story originally was just a fun one-shot about a Staubrey bachelorette party, but it became much more. This chapter is inspired by the song "Bed" by Ariana Grande and Nicki Minaj. I hope you enjoy!
Chapter 1
Aubrey felt light kisses being peppered on her neck as her eyes fluttered open. A smile crept onto her lips as she felt her fiancée's hand slide over her stomach to pull her closer.
"Morning, baby," whispered Stacie into her ear before nipping at it and Aubrey giggled.
"Morning, Soon To Be Mrs. Conrad-Posen," whispered Aubrey as she turned in Stacie's arms. Their eyes locked and Aubrey sighed blissfully. She loved these little moments, the intimacy of being wrapped up in one another in bed on a relaxing morning. Stacie nuzzled her neck as Aubrey began to stroke her hair.
"How much time do we have before we need to be downstairs for brunch," asked Aubrey and Stacie groaned.
"An hour, so how about we hop in the shower and start our morning off right?" Aubrey arched a teasing eyebrow at her.
"I meant what I said last night before bed," assured Aubrey and she giggled when Stacie began to pout.
"You can't still be serious about this no sex before our wedding night clause. It is ridiculous, outdated, and wouldn't really apply to us either way. We aren't exactly going to be virgins, babe," reminded Stacie and Aubrey smirked.
"Oh I am aware, but that is not why I am doing it. I think it will make our wedding night even more special if we had to show a bit of restraint and don't give me that pout. It has been one night, Stace."
"One night too many and tonight is our bachelorette party. I need to get laid and I was hoping for a hot striptease from my sexy fiancée followed by even hotter sex."
"I promise to make it up to you on our wedding night," assured Aubrey and Stacie smirked.
"So that's how you are going to play this, huh? Fine, then you leave me no choice but to bring out the Hunter. It has been a while since he has had to seduce you." Aubrey propped herself up on her elbows and gave Stacie a seductive smile.
"You think you can make me bend to your will that easily," taunted Aubrey and Stacie smiled mischievously as one of her hands slipped in between Aubrey's thighs. She smiled even more when the blonde's eyes fluttered shut and she bit her lip.
"Based on the way you are moving against my hand right now, I am going to say yes," teased Stacie. Aubrey's eyes darted open and she cleared her throat as she sat up in bed.
"No sex before our wedding night. It is only two more nights and we will be preoccupied anyways. We have the bachelorette party tonight and then the rehearsal dinner tomorrow. You will be fine."
"Nope, not happening, I am not going to be deprived of sex. The Hunter is on the prowl so be ready to put out tonight." Aubrey laughed as Stacie rolled out of bed with a wink.
"And what if I don't," challenged Aubrey and Stacie grinned brightly.
"How about we make a little prenuptial wager," suggested Stacie knowing that Aubrey wasn't one to turn down a challenge.
"I'm listening."
"I know I can seduce you. You have never been able to resist the Hunter, but if you do, then you can get your way and choose where we go for our anniversary in September. If you can resist me, we will go to Paris, but if I am right and we end up having hot, passionate sex tonight, then we head to Belize." Aubrey jutted her chin out defiantly and gave a nod.
"Fine, then Paris it will be. It is only practical. After all, we are going to Fiji and will be on a beach for our honeymoon. France will be amazing in September," taunted Aubrey, but she gulped when Stacie peeled off her tank top. She couldn't help but to lick her lips as Stacie gave her a seductive wink and Aubrey's eyes trailed down to the perky breasts she couldn't keep her hands off of for long.
"We'll see about that, baby," giggled Stacie before sauntering into the bathroom. Aubrey groaned and fell back onto her pillow. She knew she was in trouble. Ever since she met Stacie, she couldn't resist the leggy brunette. Everything about her pulled her in and she always wanted more. All she could hope was that their friends would run enough interference to keep her lust and desires at bay.
All the Bellas were in Portland for the wedding and Aubrey was excited to finally get to exchange vows with the love of her life. While they lived in Los Angeles like Beca, Chloe, and Emily, it made more sense to hold the wedding in Stacie's hometown. The past couple of weeks were a whirlwind as the couple prepared for their big day and Aubrey was relieved when they were finally checked into their suite at the hotel. All of their friends made it in safely and were ready to celebrate. She just hoped the festivities were lively enough to keep her and Stacie occupied, but not as lively as their past parties. She groaned when she heard the water running and Stacie's moan echoing from the bathroom. Aubrey darted out of bed and marched into the bathroom.
"Seriously, are you doing what I think you are doing," shrieked Aubrey and Stacie laughed as she opened the glass shower door to smile at her.
"No, but I got you all riled up already. Point for the Hunter," teased Stacie and Aubrey pinched the bridge of her nose, knowing it was going to be a long day.
Aubrey smiled adoringly at her fiancée as they sat closely together on the back patio of the Italian restaurant they were at to start their night. As their matrons of honor, Chloe and Beca planned the bachelorette party and Aubrey was amazed by the picturesque views of Portland they had. Portland in June was beautiful with more sun than rain and clouds. It was Stacie's favorite time of the year and Aubrey understood why she loved the Pacific Northwest in the summer. The group of friends were sitting around the fire pit as the sun began to set and cool breeze picked up. Dinner was full of the usual laughter and conversation that tended to happen when the Bellas got together.
"Alright, Posen, fuck, marry, kill, Bellas Edition. Beca, Chloe, and Amy," questioned Ashley and Aubrey scoffed.
"Nope, not getting caught in this trap. I've been burned before," said Aubrey and Jessica smiled slyly at Stacie.
"What about you, Stace," asked Jessica and Stacie grinned mischievously as she thought about her options.
"I would marry Beca. She is the most like Aubrey and my bestie."
"Good choice," said Beca with a wink and smug smile.
"I would fuck Chloe because I have heard enough to know she is quite impressive in the bedroom, which only leaves me with the option to kill Amy. Sorry, Ames," said Stacie and the others laughed as Amy gasped dramatically.
"That's fat shaming," accused Amy and Stacie rolled her eyes.
"First off, that's not how fat shaming works. Second, I would totally shag you and you know it, but the game is the game," informed Stacie.
"Speaking of games," said Chloe with a bright smile and Aubrey groaned.
"Oh no, what do you have planned? If a stripper comes out, I am leaving. This is a family restaurant and there are kids inside," warned Aubrey and Chloe scoffed.
"Give us some credit, Bree. We wouldn't do that to you. We are saving that until later tonight. The night is still young," teased Chloe and Aubrey rolled her eyes at her friend. Stacie gave her thigh a gentle squeeze and kissed the spot on her neck that she knew made Aubrey's knees buckle.
"Don't worry, baby. I already told Beca I am not interested in having anyone strip for me but you," whispered Stacie and Aubrey blushed as she bit her lip.
"Hey you two, save it for the honeymoon. It is time to play a game," announced Beca and Chloe nodded happily as she handed them each cutouts of both their faces that were glued to large Popsicle sticks.
"When you two first announced that you were together, I know it surprised a lot of the Bellas because you kept your relationship under wraps for months. We figured that we would ask you some questions to go down memory lane a bit and see how much your answers line up. All you have to do is show us the picture of the one in the relationship the question matches, so for example, which of you is the best kisser," asked Chloe and they all laughed when Aubrey held up Stacie's picture and Stacie held up Aubrey's. Stacie winked at her fiancée.
"You definitely have the best lips I have ever kissed," assured Stacie before tenderly kissing her and Amy rolled her eyes.
"You two are such marshmallows for one another. I don't know who is softer now, Posen or the Hunter," said Amy and Aubrey blushed as she shrugged.
"I am fine with admitting that Stace changed me. I never imagined finding someone that makes me feel the way you do, babe," said Aubrey before deeply kissing her fiancée again.
"Focus, you two," laughed Beca as she snapped her fingers.
"Sorry not sorry," teased Stacie.
"Who is usually the first to apologize after an argument," asked Beca and Stacie rolled her eyes playfully as she and Aubrey both showed Stacie's picture.
"I can't help it. I am stubborn," conceded Aubrey and Stacie smirked.
"You better be glad you are so damn lovable," grumbled Stacie and Aubrey giggled.
"Who said I love you first," asked Chloe and everyone laughed when the signs stayed on Stacie's picture.
"To be fair though, I was the one to ask her to move in with me," added Aubrey and Stacie happily nodded.
"Yes and was the one to propose, so I think that makes up for all the hesitation at the beginning of our relationship," agreed Stacie as she cuddled into Aubrey's side.
"Most likely to forget an anniversary," questioned Beca and Stacie groaned as Aubrey pointed at Stacie with a smug smile.
"Once, I forgot once and I will never live it down. We are both good at remembering our anniversaries," defended Stacie and Aubrey smirked.
"I am better," assured Aubrey and she laughed when Stacie playfully glared at her.
"I believe I made up for it tenfold," reminded Stacie and Aubrey blushed again as she remembered the night she came home to a bubble bath and Stacie in lingerie that left little to the imagination.
"That's what I thought," Stacie whispered into her ear, obviously seeing the way her eyes glazed over. The rest of their friends shook their heads in amusement.
"Most romantic," asked Chloe and Stacie laughed at the surprised looks their friends gave them when both of them showed Aubrey's picture.
"Should I be insulted by your lack of faith in me? Even you Chlo," asked Aubrey and Chloe smiled sheepishly.
"Sorry, I know you are very big on the romantic gestures for Stacie. I've even helped plan some of them," agreed Chloe, but Cynthia Rose shook her head.
"No way would I peg Posen as the romantic one in the relationship," said Cynthia Rose and Stacie sighed happily as she kissed Aubrey's cheek.
"We both definitely believe in romance, but yes, Bree is very romantic. She is always doing the sweetest things for me and while the big gestures are amazing, I think I fell in love with her because of the small gestures. The text messages to ask me about my day and say she is thinking of me, the times she surprises me with lunch, or makes me dinner when she knows I had a long day. I was definitely surprised by how much of a hopeless romantic she is, but it was a pleasant surprise," explained Stacie. Beca smirked before asking the next question.
"I think I know the answer to this one from personal experience, most dramatic one," asked Beca and Aubrey showed her middle finger before begrudgingly showing her picture. Stacie tried to hide her smile as she showed Aubrey's picture as well.
"No comment," Stacie quickly stated and laughed when Aubrey began to pout. Stacie nuzzled her neck and gave her a sweet kiss.
"You know I love you," giggled Stacie and Aubrey winked at her.
"You better."
"Most likely to get jealous," asked Chloe and everyone laughed when Aubrey put her head down and kept her picture up. Stacie shook her head and showed her picture instead.
"I think that is a tie. Neither of us gets jealous often, but we are both guilty of getting jealous in the past, especially at the beginning of our relationship. I pretty much hated anyone that flirted with her because I wasn't sure how serious she was about us," informed Stacie.
"And I dealt with a lot of insecurity about my feelings for her that left us both frustrated," admitted Aubrey as they laced their fingers together.
"But we worked it out and now I get you forever," reminded Stacie and Aubrey smiled as she rested her head on Stacie's shoulder. Amy rolled her eyes and stood up.
"Alright, enough with the love fest. We are here to party," announced Amy.
"Yea and celebrate Aubrey and Stacie getting married," reminded Beca, but Amy waved her off.
"Yea, yea, so how about we get into the party bus and actually get this party started Bella-Style? After a bit of persuading…."
"More like months of badgering," grumbled Beca.
"My request was finally agreed to, so it is time to head to our next stop, Bellas. A stop I know you are all going to love because I personally picked it out…"
"Oh no," said Aubrey, dreading what Amy had in mind.
"Lesbihonest, it is only fitting with so much girl on girl love in this crazy family of ours. We are heading to Tempest, Portland's hottest gay bar! Move your cheeks, flat butts, I may be tied down to Bumper, but for one night and one night only, this sexy beast is going to show some ladies what they are missing," announced Amy before heading for the exit and Aubrey arched an eyebrow at her best friend.
"A gay bar, really," asked Aubrey and Chloe winced, knowing that Aubrey was not a fan of the chosen venue. Emily clapped happily.
"Oh, fun! I have never been to one before," exclaimed Emily and Flo giggled.
"Jessica and Ashley took me to one when I came to visit New York," admitted Flo and Cynthia Rose gave her an impressed nod.
"I see you, Flo," said Cynthia Rose as they high-fived.
Even though it was a Thursday night, Tempest was pulsing with life and the line to get into the club was out the door. Its reputation for being the best gay bar in town was part of the reason, but Beca was annoyed by the other when they pulled up to the venue in the party bus. She cursed under her breath as she scrolled through her social media accounts.
"How the hell did they even know I was in Portland? I made a point not to mention it online," groaned Beca and Chloe shrugged as she pulled out her phone as well.
"I haven't signed on in weeks because I have been too busy finishing up the wedding plans with Bree," said Chloe. Beca arched an eyebrow when Amy began looking around the bus and trying not to make eye contact with her.
"Amy, you didn't," shrieked Beca and Amy's eyes widened.
"Didn't what, I didn't do anything," defended Amy. Beca pointed at her screen to show a post from Amy earlier that day.
"Excited to head to Tempest tonight to celebrate another Bellas' wedding. Bachelorette it up, #BellaStyle #StaubreyForever," read Beca and Emily nudged Amy.
"I told you not to tweet about it or Beca's fans will come," scolded Emily and Amy huffed.
"I didn't tweet about Beca or Bechloe. I tweeted about Staubrey," argued Amy.
"Which shouldn't even be a thing, but is thanks to Beca's army of fans," grumbled Aubrey, but Stacie shrugged.
"I think it is cute that her fans love her enough to love us by association. I have gotten the sweetest messages through social media congratulating us on the wedding," said Stacie and Aubrey sighed.
"It is just weird. I get them being into Beca and even being infatuated with Chloe, but we aren't celebrities," said Aubrey.
"Um, actually you kind of are. You are celebrities by association," said Emily.
"That's not a thing," assured Aubrey, but Cynthia Rose nodded.
"Em is right. When Beca mentioned coming to see my show on Broadway, the next few weeks, tons of her fans came to show their support. It was crazy."
"I am sorry about this, guys. If you want, we can go somewhere else," said Beca, but Stacie shook her head.
"No, this is great. Come on, babe, it will be fun," assured Stacie and Aubrey slowly nodded as she followed her off of the bus. They were surprised by the cheers when they stepped outside and headed toward the entrance.
"Congratulations, ladies," called a small group of women from the line and Aubrey blushed.
"What is our life right now," she whispered in Stacie's ear and Stacie laughed. The cheers grew the moment Beca and Chloe stepped off of the bus and the security guards quickly opened the door to the venue to usher the Bellas inside before Beca's fans could bombard her. An older woman approached them with a bright smile and held out her hand to Beca.
"Welcome to Tempest, Mrs. Mitchell. I am Connie, the owner of this fine establishment. We spoke on the phone about your reservation."
"Oh, right, hi, um, sorry about all the craziness outside."
"It is absolutely no problem. We reserved the entire VIP area upstairs for you and have extra security tonight. I cannot promise you won't get approached if you are downstairs on the dance floor or by the stage, but no one will be allowed upstairs and we will ask anyone to leave that refuses to leave you alone. If you want to head up, there are already drinks and appetizers waiting for you," explained Connie.
"Thank you very much," said Beca and Amy pumped her fist as they headed upstairs.
"I love when we all hang out. It is the only time I am treated like the star that I am," said Amy and Beca shook her head in amusement. Cynthia Rose let out a low whistle as they entered the VIP area. It took up the entire upstairs of the bar and overlooked the stage and dance floor. There were couches, booths, and plenty of areas for them to sit, plus a section of tables full of food and drinks.
"Now this is what I am talking about, the life of luxury," said Cynthia Rose as she sat down on one of the plush couches. A handsome man dressed in all black walked up to them with a warm smile.
"Hello, ladies, welcome to Tempest. I am Owen and I will be taking care of you tonight. We already have some appetizers, our signature margaritas, and jello shots to start you off, but let me know if there is anything else you would like."
"Oh, he can give me something I like," whispered Amy and Flo rolled her eyes.
"He is obviously gay, Amy," said Flo and Amy scoffed.
"That's a big assumption. Just because he works in a gay bar doesn't make him gay," assured Amy.
"Oh, I am totally gay. Everyone on the staff is and all the ladies are super jealous that I get to wait on you tonight," assured Owen.
"They are fans of Beca's," asked Chloe and Owen nodded.
"Of all of you, really, especially you, Stacie, and Aubrey, you're totally squad goals," said Owen and Stacie beamed with pride.
"Hells yea we are," she boasted, but Beca suddenly frowned.
"Speaking of our squad, where the hell is Lilly," asked Beca and Aubrey groaned.
"Did we already lose her? I am not spending the night searching another city for her only to find her sleeping in the trunk of one of our cars because she found it cozy. The girl is a good friend, but so weird," whined Aubrey and Flo pointed down at the dance floor.
"I see her," called Flo and they all shook their heads in amusement when they saw Lilly dancing in the middle of the dance floor, surrounded by several people, and seeming to thoroughly enjoy herself.
"Well, the silent one has spoken. Off to the dance floor we go," announced Amy and they all nodded. Beca grabbed Aubrey's hand and pulled her aside.
"Hey, if you really do feel uncomfortable, I can stay in the VIP area so no one tries to swarm everyone. I don't mind and I want to make sure tonight is about you and Stace, not me." Aubrey smiled appreciatively at her. While their relationship got off to a rocky start, they truly had become friends over the years. At first, it was mainly to please Chloe and Stacie, but they realized they had more in common than they first believed after spending time together.
"Thanks, but you know this wouldn't be the same without you. Besides, Stacie loves this stuff. She thinks your fans are great."
"And what do you think? Honestly," said Beca and Aubrey giggled.
"They are a bit intense, but it is kind of cool that they support us simply because we are your friends."
"No, they support you because we are totally squad goals," teased Beca and Aubrey laughed.
"Oh totes squad goals," agreed Aubrey as they followed the others downstairs.
The first hour at the bar was a bit hectic as Beca's fans approached them for pictures and asked Stacie and Aubrey about the wedding. After a while though, the fans got used to them being there and while some lingered or still approached, most of them were happy to leave the internationally recognized singer and producer to her fun with her best friends. Aubrey headed to the bar to check out their drink list. The bartender immediately noticed her and headed her way.
"What can I get you?"
"Cranberry and vodka, please, with a squeeze of lime," called Aubrey over the music.
"Do you want me to have Owen bring it up to you? You know you don't have to wait in line or anything, right," asked the bartender, but Aubrey waved her off.
"I don't mind waiting," assured Aubrey and the bartender smiled kindly at her as Aubrey handed her a large bill.
"You a model or something," called a voice beside her and Aubrey frowned in confusion as she turned to see a raven haired woman looking her up and down.
"No, why would you think that," asked Aubrey.
"Well, all the hoopla for you tells me you are someone important. I saw people coming up to you earlier asking for pictures. You must be some type of celebrity and definitely have the looks for it." Aubrey blushed.
"No, just friends of one, a celebrity I mean, not a model. My friend Beca is a singer and producer," she informed and the woman nodded.
"Cool, I am Dani, by the way," said the woman as she held out her hand. Aubrey shook it.
"Aubrey, nice to meet you, Dani. This place is pretty cool. Have you been here before?"
"Yea, I come in often. It has never been this busy though. Your friend brings quite the crowd."
"Oh you have no idea. I have known her since college, back when she was trying to get to L.A. to start her career. It is both cool and weird to see how much has changed since then."
"Well, she is lucky to have such a supportive and gorgeous friend. You want to go dance?" Aubrey's eyes widened as she realized what was happening. She never was big on bars or clubs and rarely thought about the reasons why people went to them in the first place.
"Oh, um, sorry, no, I am getting married. See, taken," said Aubrey with a nervous laugh as she showed the impressive diamond Stacie picked out for her the day after Aubrey proposed.
"Congratulations, so you are the blushing bride, I heard it was a bachelorette party but didn't see any sashes or tiaras on anyone."
"I am not really a sash and tiara type of girl," assured Aubrey and Dani laughed.
"Good to know, so who is the lucky guy?" Aubrey smirked at the question. She was used to getting it ever since she put on her engagement ring, but didn't expect the assumption from a woman who was flirting with her as well. She looked around for a moment and giggled when she saw Stacie watching her from across the room. She was dancing with Cynthia Rose, Flo, and Emily, but her eyes were trained on Aubrey.
"You see that sexy as hell, tall brunette staring at us over there? On Saturday, she will be mine forever," Aubrey said proudly and Dani laughed when Stacie waved at them.
"Well, she is very lucky. You two are a beautiful couple. How about I buy your next round of drinks?" The bartender walked back over with Aubrey's drink and she thanked her before giving Dani a wink.
"Thanks, but this will probably be my last one for the night." She turned to leave, but was surprised when Dani placed a hand on the small of her back.
"Oh come on, it is a party. Live a little," urged Dani and Aubrey sighed in relief when she heard Stacie's voice behind them.
"Making friends already," asked Stacie as she wrapped an arm protectively around her waist. Aubrey stepped closer to her and away from Dani's touch.
"Something like that," said Aubrey, giving her a look that Stacie knew meant she wasn't amused by the stranger anymore.
"Come on, let's go dance," suggested Stacie and Aubrey bit her lip to suppress her moan when she saw the look Stacie was giving the other woman. She'd only seen it a handful of times during their relationship and it never ceased to amaze her how much it aroused her. Stacie tended to be laid back, but was still quite protective of her fiancée. The moment Dani saw the challenging glare in Stacie's eyes, she put her hands up in surrender and Aubrey sighed in relief as they walked away.
"I leave you alone for two minutes and chicks are trying to get into your pants," grumbled Stacie and Aubrey playfully nudged her.
"Now you know how I usually feel."
"Oh whatever, babe, plenty of people flirt with you. I just don't usually intervene unless they get too handsy," reminded Stacie and Aubrey pulled her close before tenderly kissing her. Stacie moaned and peppered kisses on Aubrey's neck as the blonde let out a shaky breath.
"I can't really blame her though. You are so damn beautiful," whispered Stacie into her ear. Aubrey groaned as she felt her body melt into Stacie's.
"Come on, Hunter, let's go dance with our friends."
"Oh no, I have you right where I want you, so are you ready to give in? Come on, baby, the party bus isn't parked that far away." Aubrey smirked.
"You really think I am going to do you in a party bus on a street? Maybe you have had one too many tonight."
"Actually, I meant it could take us back to the hotel, but good to know where that kinky head of yours is," teased Stacie and Aubrey tried to roll her eyes to hide her blush. Cynthia Rose walked over to Stacie and gave her a thumbs up.
"We're good to go," said Cynthia Rose and Aubrey gulped when she saw the devilish grin on Stacie's face.
"Oh no, what now," asked Aubrey. She gasped when Stacie pulled her closer and teasingly kissed her.
"You are going to need that drink because by the time the Hunter is done, you are going to be begging for me to do all types of dirty things to you in that party bus," assured Stacie and Aubrey bit her lip as she watched Stacie and Cynthia Rose head toward the stage. Aubrey hurried over to Chloe and Beca.
"What is she about to do," asked Aubrey and Beca giggled as she shrugged. She was a bit tipsy from all the drinks people were buying them.
"I don't know but you have her all riled up. She is hell bent on getting you to break your no sex before the wedding night pact."
"It isn't a pact. I just think it will make our wedding night more special."
"What a load of crap. Look, Chlo and I did it like an hour before the wedding and our wedding night and honeymoon were both stellar."
"Ew, gross, is that where you two disappeared to that day? We had no clue where you were," said Aubrey and Chloe winked at her.
"Becs was nervous and I knew how to take her mind off of all the people that were waiting to watch us walk down the aisle to one another. That was the first time I'd ever done it in the back of a limo. We snuck into the one waiting to take us to the reception afterwards."
"I know way too much about your sex life," whined Aubrey and Chloe giggled.
"True, but that's not the point. You don't have to deprive yourself of hot sex. It isn't going to change how hot you two will be for each other that night. I'd never been more turned on than I was that night, the night I got to make love to my wife for the first time," informed Chloe.
"Agreed," said Beca before passionately kissing her. Aubrey sighed, but nodded.
"I will keep that in mind. I really want to go to Paris though, so I have to stay strong."
"Good luck with that," said Beca with a smirk as she pointed toward the stage where a crowd began to gather. The owner walked onto the stage and grabbed a microphone.
"What's up, Tempest? You ready to be entertained," asked Connie and the crowd cheered.
"Good because we have a special request. As many of you know, Beca Mitchell is in the house and two of her best friends are getting married this weekend. Stacie and Aubrey, congratulations, I wish you the best on your big day and am so glad you chose to party with us tonight. Aubrey, Stacie has a little surprise performance for you, so without further ado, give it up for Stacie and Cynthia Rose," announced Connie and Aubrey gulped when she recognized the song. Chloe laughed and shook her head.
"You are so screwed," said Chloe and Aubrey cursed under her breath as Stacie began dancing seductively with Cynthia Rose. Her body moved with her friend onstage, but her eyes were glued to Aubrey as she sang.
"Got a bed, with your name on it, with your name on it. Got a kiss, with your name on it, with your name on it," sang Stacie and Aubrey felt her mouth go dry as Stacie dipped down low and grinded against Cynthia Rose. Many in the crowd began whistling and pulling out their phones to record the performance as Cynthia Rose sang to Stacie.
"She is totally playing dirty right now," grumbled Aubrey and Amy nodded as she fanned herself.
"If you won't give it to the Hunter tonight, I will," said Amy and Aubrey nudged her as they watched Stacie run a hand through her hair. Her eyes locked with Aubrey's and she wore a seductive smile as she sang to her.
"Don't make me wait until the morning. Got a bed, with your name on it, with your name on it. Got a kiss, with your name on it, with your name on it. Love me good. Love me down. Don't turn me down. Got a bed, with your name on it, with your name on it." By the time Stacie and Cynthia Rose were done, the crowd was cheering and Aubrey had finished her drink. Stacie hopped off of the stage and high-fived the rest of the Bellas before pulling Aubrey into a searing kiss. Aubrey's head was already swimming with desire and Stacie's moan almost made her come undone.
"You taste like cranberry," Stacie giggled into her ear and gasped when Aubrey grabbed her hand.
"Bus, now," she grunted and Stacie squealed with delight as she happily hurried out of the bar with her fiancée. Aubrey could vaguely hear their friends cheering them on and making teasing comments, but she didn't care. In that moment, all she cared about was getting Stacie alone. She sighed in relief when she spotted the party bus in the back of the parking lot. She let Stacie's hand go long enough to sift through her purse and pulled out a hundred dollar bill.
"You don't have to pay me, baby. You know I will give it up for free," teased Stacie and Aubrey winked at her over her shoulder.
"You better, but this is not for you. Come on," said Aubrey and Stacie frowned in confusion when Aubrey headed toward the driver side of the bus. The man rolled down his window and Aubrey handed him the money.
"I will give you a hundred bucks to leave us here alone. We need some privacy," said Aubrey and Stacie nodded happily. He checked his watch.
"No problem, I'll be back in thirty minutes."
"Make it an hour," said Stacie and he chuckled as he nodded. He opened the doors to them before getting off the bus and Aubrey closed them the moment he was off. She locked the doors and spun around to arch a teasing eyebrow at Stacie.
"An hour, huh," she asked as she sauntered toward her fiancée and Stacie picked her up into her arms.
"He'll be lucky if I let him back in in an hour. Come here," said Stacie and Aubrey moaned as she became lost in the only person that could make her happy to lose a bet.