Letty shook her head as Mia and Matty danced on top of a table, tequila bottles in their hands. She sighed softly as she took a sip from her Snapple and glanced down at the protruding belly she was currently sporting. It was almost a year since Vince's proposal and since her and Dom's announcement. She was due any day now and her and her baby were currently witnessing as the entire racing community destroyed the local bar.

For Vince's and Matty's joint bachelor and bachelorette party, they had rented out the local bar and decided to have enough female and male strippers for all of them. Letty was the only one that wasn't allowed to enjoy, seeing as she was the only sober one, she didn't really feel like having some random guy shaking his sweaty ass in her face.

She turned to the stripper that was currently all up in Vince's face and told her to beat it, as she noticed Matty staggering her intoxicated ass towards them. Matty smiled at the stripper as she walked by, and slipped into the booth, right up to her soon to be husband. Vince threw an arm around her and placed a kiss on her forehead.

"God, you guys smell like you've been making out with the bar room floor," Letty said, cringing as Dom wrapped his arm around her neck. "It'sssss okay baby. I shower before bed," he slurred into her ear. She almost threw up in her mouth and pushed him away. "Alright, we all need to go home now. You all need a good scrubbing, a good throw up, some meds and hopefully you'll be able to get up in time for the wedding," she said, sliding out of the booth and motioning for them to do so also.

"Aww come on, Let. I got Dom to give me an advance on my pay for this week. I gotta spend this money," Leon said, a big pout on his face. Letty shook her head and sighed. "Dom, you gave him an advance? You do realize tomorrow he's gonna be begging for another one," she said, pulling him out of the booth and pushing him towards the door.

With all the good byes and the slow, drunk staggered walking, it took Letty 30 minutes to get them all in the van. As she pulled up to the house, Leon pulled the van door open and hopped out. She watched as he threw up all over Mia's bushes and shook her head sadly. "When Mia sees that tomorrow, heads will roll," she whispered to herself.

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Vince and Matty leaned on each other as they exited the basement's bathroom, steam escaping with them. "Best shower ever," Matty mumbled, as she stood in front of the bed. "That's cause I did all the hard work," Vince replied, as he ran a comb through her hair. She pushed his hand away and reached down, pulling the towel around his waist off. "I gotta detangle your hair or tomorrow Mia's gonna have a fucking fit," he said, continuing to comb her now shoulder length hair.

He watched as she tried to stand still, only managing to do so by reaching out and steadying herself on him. "Did you double check the flower order with the caterer?" She asked, reaching up and playing with his beard. He cocked an eyebrow and laughed at her question. "Sure did, wifey. Did it this morning after I called the priest and double checked our times with him."

She nodded eagerly, grabbing the comb from his hand and throwing it across the room. "If you ever cut your beard, I'll never put out," she said, nuzzling her face in it. Vince laughed and wrapped his arms around her body. "I wish you would've let me take you to a nice hotel. Not spend the night before our wedding in this basement," he whispered, letting go of her and pulling the covers on the bed back.

Matty shed her towel and slid into the bed, her body shivering. V turned off the light and slid in next to her, her body already waiting for him. She placed her head on his chest and one leg between his, an arm over his stomach. "We're already breaking the bank with the wedding. We don't need a fancy hotel, V. I'm perfectly fine here forever," she said, before burping.

"Aww that was gross, Matilda. Shit smelled like tequila," Vince said, covering his nose. She whispered a sorry and slapped him on the chest. "You better get used to it. If I have to put up with you stinking up the bathroom, you can deal with a drunk burp here and there," she said. V puffed his chest out and scoffed. "I don't stink up the bathroom. That's all Leon there," he said, defending himself.

It was Matty's turn to scoff as she sat up in bed. "V, I've seen you eat an entire whole chicken by yourself. Along with mashed potatoes, rice, beans, corn and potato salad. You can out eat everyone in this house put together. Don't tell me it's Leon, when I know it's you," she said, her eyes drawn to slits.

He laughed before reaching up and drawing her closer to him. He placed a kiss on her forehead before ravaging her mouth with his. She moaned, climbing on top of him and straddling him. He rubbed her back and he continued to kiss her tenderly, feeling like it was the first kiss all over again. He reached over to the nightstand, opening the top drawer and pulling out a condom. As he went to open the package, Matty reached out and stopped him. "Would it be bad if we had a little Mexican running around?" She whispered.

Vince took in a deep breath and exhaled slowly. He placed the condom back in the drawer and shut it quietly. Matty began to fidget, not liking Vince's reaction. "Just as long as he can pronounce his last name," he said, a smile on his face. She shrieked, not really caring about if any one was sleeping. Matty laid her head on his chest and giggled. "Make me yours, V," she whispered.

He chuckled as he flipped them over and he ended up on top of her. "That's in a couple of hours, sweet heart. But you can settle for mind blowing sex," he whispered in her ear, entering her and making her gasp. She dug her nails into his back and moaned, as they began to work their hips in sync.

An hour or so later, they fell asleep in each others arms. Dreaming of sweet nothings and the most awaited days or their lives so far. Matty was excited, thrilled to be walking down the aisle. Vince on the other hand… was a mess. A horrible mess.