Hey everyone! This is a story that I am currently co-writing with my really close friend, Luneara Eclipse. She is like a sister to me.
I highly recommend going to read her stories. She's an amazing writer.
My character is Alex and her's is Sam.
I only own Alex and she owns Sam. Everything else we do not own and the rights go to their respective owners.
Sam POV
Dave led me to a room with only one chair in it. He motioned for me to sit and I did. He said he would be back in a minute. I had to restrain myself from squealing, he was so my type: muscular and brown-eyed. I hated Jack's colored eyes because they were always so cold looking. I grinned when Dave came back in what looked like an expensive grey suite.
Nelly's Hot in Herre began to play and he danced over to me. He started to remove his suit jacket before he removed his tie. He smiled as he took off the vest that was with it. He slowly unbuttoned his black shirt as he moved to the music.
"Damn." I whistled when I saw his muscles.
"Like what you see?" He smirked.
"Oh, yeah." I smirked.
He contnued to dance and slowly undid his belt. I leaned back in the chair as he took off his pants revealing a speedo underneath. I bit my lip when I saw the tattoos he had especially the one around his navel. I was pretty sure I was going to leave this room broke.
"Seems you like tattoos as well." He mused.
"I got a few more if you want to look for them." I winked causing him to blush slightly.
"Might take you up on that later." He smiled, a gorgeous smile.
I left the room with a few dollars still. I saw a beaming Alex and knew she must've had a great time as well. We went back to our table and I downed my beer. I noticed a group that looked like a bachelorette party. The girls already seemed drunk, when the one wearing the veil looked over at us.
"Hi! I'm Stacey! Want to join us?" She asked loudly. Yep, she was drunk.
"Sure!" Alex answered.
We went to their table and we ordered more drinks. The other girls insisted on us drinking vodka shots along wth our drinks. I didn't know vodka went so well with beer. We ended up having a great time with the girls, and lost count of how much we drank.
The Next Morning
I woke up with a killer hangover. I looked and saw my hotel room was trashed. I groggily sat up and calmly walked to the bathroom to vomit. I was good friends with hangovers, especially since I would get drunk constantly. After emptying my stomach, I brushed my teeth and took a couple of Advil.
I walked out of the bathroom and froze. There was a man in my bed! I could only see his bare back and noticed a very nice looking dragon tattoo. I could tell the guy was very muscular. I glanced down and saw I was wearing a familiar black button-up shirt.
"Holy shit. What happened last night?" I wondered out loud. I couldn't remember much except joining a bachelorette party, drinking, getting a strip tease by a hottie amed Dave...Oh shit! I slept with the stripper!
"You're already up? I wanted to suprise you wih breakfast." A deep voice caught my attention. Dave was awake and sitting up in bed.
"What happened last night?" I asked.
"You don't remember?" He seemed depressed.
"No sorry." I shrugged.
"That sucks. I thought most girls would want to remember their wedding." He sighed.
"Well-WHAT? Married?" I glanced at my left hand and saw a very pretty marquis cut diamond ring. I loved marquis cut diamonds, but Jack always said they looked tacky.
"Yeah, we got married last night." He smiled.
I think I fainted, because everything went black.
Alex POV
Opening my eyes, I felt as though I got hit in the head over and over with sledgehammer. Groaning I reached out and grabbed the nearest thing and put shaded my eyes from the light that was streaming in. Seeing that it was a hat, I looked at it. A white Fedora with a black band. I smiled at the memory of Zack. I put the hat on the night stand and sat up. I froze when I felt something move in the bed. Slowly I turn around. Laying in the bed, is a shirtless man, fast asleep. Jumping up, I let out a scream. The man wakes up an starts looking up.
"What? What's wrong?" He looks at me and he looks familiar.
"Who the hell are you?" I yell.
Calmly he moves to the edge of the bed facing me. He adjusts the blanket over his lap and looks at me.
"Babe, what's wrong? Are you okay?"
"Okay, the Babe thing is kinky and all but-"
I stopped as I looked at him. Now I knew why he looked so familiar! This man in my bed is Zack!
"Oh my god...you're Zack Ryder!" I exclaimed.
"Honey, are you okay?"
"Why are you calling me that?"
What the hell happened last night? All I could recall was going to strip club, getting a strip tease from Zack,then getting invited to a bachelorette party and drinking...
"Don't you remember?"
"No. I don't remember anything after drinking last night."
"Hon, look at your left hand."
Slowly, I look down at my hand and scream.
"What the hell is that?" I act franticly.
"A wedding ring. We got married last night. You don't remember that?" He asked, a hint of sadness in his voice.
"No..."
I could feel everything in my stomach make it's way up my throat. Quickly I ran to the bathroom and emptied the contents of my stomache. After I wiped my mouth and breathed. I'm married to a stripper. And not just any stripper, but Zack Ryder. I got up and brushed my teeth to get the taste of vomit out of my mouth. What would Sam think of this when I tell her? That's when it hit me.
"Sam." I muttered. I rushed past Zack and out the door with Zack, who now hand some clothes on, behind me. I pounded on the door of her suite. I herad some shuffling and was taken back when a shirtless muscular guy opened the door. It was Dave from the strip club!
"Where's Sam?" I asked.
Moving aside he signaled inside. I ran in and found her on the floor.
"What happened?"
"I told her we got married last night and she fainted. "
I looked at her and tapped her cheek.
"sam! Sam wake up!"
Her eyes slowly opened and she looked at me.
"Alex?"
She sat up and looked at me.
"Alex, what the hell happened last night?"
"I don't know. " I replied shaking my head. "All I know that you and I got married last night."
"You too?"
She looked past me at Zack and Dave who were now talking amongst theselves.
"You married Zack?" Stripper Zack?"
I nodded.
"And you married waiter Dave."
The men came over to us.
"How about we all get dressed and go get some breakfast. Then we can explain what happened last night. Okay?" Zack said.
Sam and I looked at each other and nodded. I got up and left with Zack to get ready.
Sam POV
I went into the bathroom and changed into my old Dirt Wolvesjacket from back when I traveled with the pack, black jeans and a grey tanktop. I pulled on my Vans and brushed out my dark brown hair. I walked out and saw Dave and Zack in the hallway with Alex. We went to a small diner a few minutes from the hotel and got a booth. Alex and I sat on one side while Dave and Zack managed to fit on the other side.
"Alright, start explainin' 'fore I bring the whoopin' on both y'all." I snapped.
"Forgive her, she was raised by bikers. But seriously you better explain." Alex added.
"Well Sam, " Dave sighed, "Last night you walked over to me when I was on my break. We got along really well. When you told me you wanted to be a singer, I asked you to sing a little. You're amazing by the way."
"And Alex, we were hanging out the whole night. You wouldn't let me dance with anyone." Zack chuckled.
Dave went on to tell me how we ended up leaving the club and walking down the Strip. We ended up kissing and Dave said we had an instant connection. I told him I always wanted to be married and he took me to a pawn shop. He said he had me pick the ring and he proposed. We went to a chapel right after and got hitched. Apparently I told him how I had always done what my grandparents said was the Christian thing to do so I never did anything for myself.
"Look, Sam, we can stay here all day; but I really want to introduce you to my kids. My late wife's mother is dropping them off at my house soon so let's go." Dave stood and offered me his hand.
"Kids?" My eyes widened. I always liked kids but Jack said they were a hassle. I got up and followed Dave.
Alex POV
"Do you have any kids I should know about?" I asked Zack as Sam and Dave left.
"No. Just me." He chuckled. "Do you?"
"Nope. So Zack.."
"You can call me Matt. Zack Ryder is just my stage name. My Real name is Matt Cordona."
"Oh." I blushed.
"Don't worry. I told you last night but you don't remember." He smiled.
"Okay, Matt. What happened?"
"Well you waited until my shift over and then we explored the strip a little. We gambled a little at the casinos and we were playing the slots and somehow hit a jackpot, you were so happy that you kissed me."
Blushing he paused for a moment.
"Honestly, I've never had a connection with a woman when I kiss them like I do with you Alex."
Now it was my turn to blush.
"But we hung out a little more and when we passed a jewlery store, we looked in talking about rings. You took a liking to one so I told you I'd be right back. I went inside and bought it. When I came back outside, I knelt down on one knee and proposed. You accepted and we kissed. Then like Sam and Dave, we found a chapel and got married." he said.
"Oh... So you were naked this morning because we.."
"It was our wedding night." He shrugged, offering a smile.
Sighing I leaned back in my chair.
"Wow. My dad is gonna be soooo happy to hear this!" I muttered.
He leaned forward and grabbed my hand.
"If it helps anything, I did fall in love with you when I first met you." He smiled.
I bit my lip. Without the strobe lighting, he was alot better looking than I thought.
"But if you'd like, you can come with me." He offered, standing up.
"Go where?"
"The gym. I have to get ready for tonight."
I got up and paid and followed him. He grabbed my hand.
"Why do you need to go there?"
"Well I have a match tonight." He replied.
"A match?"
"Yeah." He said smiling. "I'm not just a stripper. I'm also a Professional Wrestler."
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