"Fuck sake Will, ever thought of tying your hair up" Phil snapped, they were on the highway to Vegas

"Is it annoying you?" Willow called out over the whistling wind

"Yes-"her thick dark hair had been hitting him in the face

"Good then, I like my hair out" she smirked.

"I don't get it" Alan said from the front. Earning looks of exasperation from the Willow, Stu and Doug.

"She's being a bitch. Something she's an expert in-"Phil sniped Willow sent him a dirty look

"Prick" she muttered and once again shifted in her seat

"Children, children behave" Doug uttered glancing at them through the rear view mirror.

"Tell him-"

"Tell her-"

"Why aren't you guys together yet? You're perfect together-"Alan said casually lowering his sunglasses so they covered his eyes

"SHUT UP ALAN" both Willow and Phil shouted in unison causing the chubby man to jump.

"Ok, ok" he pouted "no need to be mean"

Willow rolled her chocolate brown eyes and leant back. She wondered did Alan at times have the mental age of a six year old. But knowing him for over a year she knew that, that wasn't the case. All of a sudden Alan stood up

"WHOO" he shouted "ROAD TRIP"

Willow couldn't help but grin his excitement was contagious, a black car pulled up beside them Alan banged his hands against the door "HAAA VEGAS"

She glanced passed Phil leaning around him and saw a small blond girl looking at Alan in complete disgust "VEGAS….VEGAS BABY"

Willow laughed loudly when the small girl flipped him off. The others also laughed par Doug who was too busy concentrating on the road so he had missed what had happened. Phil chuckled and his lips stretched into a smile hearing the slim brunette beside him giggling. God he hadn't heard that sound in ages, he missed it.

Willow leant forward and pecked a pouting Alan on the cheek "Cheer up Al, the girl was a total bitch"

"You got that right" he huffed crossing his arms in front of his chest "So the dolphin don't forget-"

"I won't bud-"

"Plus I doubt you'd let her" Doug muttered under his breath. Willow sat back and was about to rummage through her bag but a cold bottle of beer appeared front of her

"Here" Phil offered her the cold drink

"Nope-"

"You're not a prude are you?" he leant forward so that his lips were right beside her ear. She suppressed a shiver. Willow swallowed when he discreetly placed his hand on her upper thigh. Dangerously near her neither regions "Vegas will loosen you up. But why don't we start here? Have a drink-"

A smirk appeared on her face, Willow shifted her body so that her back was to Stu the dentist was too busy staring out of the side of the car thinking about god knows what so he wasn't paying attention to his two companions. Meanwhile at the front Alan was busy chewing Doug's ear off about something so like Stu they weren't paying attention to her or the school teacher. She subtly pressed her body against his. Phil stiffened as her full lips ghosted over his ear, she grinned inwardly at least she had an effect on him.

"Phil what do you think will happen in Vegas?" she whispered, her slim hand landed on his thigh. Phil swallowed he could see the mischievous glint in her brown doe-like eyes "Do you think we'll get back together?"

He groaned under his breath god he wanted her, so, so bad. He licked his lips "Yes" his voice was low and husky "I want that.-"

"What do you want?" she purred her hand sliding up his thigh. She scratched her finger across his zipper and felt a slight bulge

"I want you" he admitted. Phil turned his face so that his lips were mere inches away from her own lips.

"Do you really?" she murmured, his hand fell to her thick locks, he played with the ends

"Yes-"

"Well you can go fuck yourself" Willow smirked abruptly moving back so whatever atmosphere that was between them immediately evaporated. "You fucked up and now you got to live with it"

Phil sagged in his seat; yeah he was the one that fucked up completely. He just didn't see how good he had it with Willow and without thinking he threw it away.

About an hour had passed. Willow turned the page of her novel, she groaned quietly under her breath. It would have been a peaceful hour if Phil hadn't constantly been asking if he could drive. Stu had gotten on the bandwagon and took the offered beer. Willow wanted to be completely sober when she arrived in Vegas. She wanted to experience the full adrenaline rush and not be hampered by a slight buzz.

"Come on" Phil begged. His arm was still slung over the back of the seat and he absentmindedly was rubbing his thumb over her bare skin. For the first ten minutes she'd tried to shove him off and finally gave up when he carried on. It was a soothing sensation, truth be told she had missed his touch "just till Barstow. Everyone is passing us"

"Absolutely not I promised Sid I would be the only one who'd be driving this car" Doug uttered completely serious. "Besides you're drinking-"

"Oh what are you a cop now? Come on you know I drive great when I'm drunk" Willow scoffed he really was doing a shitty job of trying to persuade her big brother to let him near the wheel.

"That's true" Stu piped up "don't forget Phil was always our designated drunk driver-"

"Stu shut up" Willow looked over to the dentist and prodded his shoulder "Aren't you meant to be the sensible one?"

"I'm on vacation" he grinned. She smiled and shook his head

"Totally true. Now you wouldn't feel like you're a prisoner in your own home if you'd just dump that bitch who you call a girlfriend-"Phil snorted

"True that"

"Will don't start" Stu sighed it was no secret that Willow literally hated Melissa. It was simple for Willow really, the woman treated Stu who was like a brother to the youngest Billings like crap. The brunette thought that Stu was far too good for her.

"Doug-"Phil's tone was literally on the verge of being whiny

"No, you want to explain it to them Alan?" Doug said keeping his both on the wheel. Willow slid up her sunglasses on the bridge of her nose feeling it slipping. She dog-eared her place in her novel and snapped the book shut.

Alan looked over his shoulder "You guys my dad loves this car more than me so yeah…"

"Aww Al" Willow murmured feeling sorry for the man.

"Oh whatever. I skipped out on a school trip with my students to come to Vegas with you guys. Those kids are like my own. You know how hard that was?" Phil uttered.

"Yeah" Doug said sarcastically. Willow snorted and shook her head

"That's really sweet Phil" Alan said completely believing him.

"Dude I was being sarcastic. I fucking hate my life I may never go back" Phil announced. Now this sounded more like the man she knew "I might just stay in Vegas…I might reconsider if I have something to go back home to"

Willow could feel his bright blue eyes burning into the side of her face. But she simply stared ahead. She resisted the urge to meet his gaze.

Phil's jaw clenched in anger "You know what Doug? You should enjoy yourself because come Sunday you're going to die a little bit every day"

"You really believe that?" Willow asked looking over to him. "Good to know"

Phil closed his eyes realising that he had put his foot in it. he didn't mean it like that.

"Yeah" Alan nodded "That's why I managed to stay single all this time, you know?"

Willow grinned the chubby man did know how to put her in a good mood.

"Really that's why you're single?" Stu asked sarcasm oozing from him

"Yah-"

"Cool" Willow elbowed the dentist "good to know, what?" he asked seeing the look on the younger woman's face. "Fine-"

"Don't be a dick Stu. That's Phil's job" she said.

"Hey" Phil said offended but he sighed when both Willow and Stu shot him a look "fine" he reluctantly agreed

"Am I alright over there Alan?" Doug asked wanting to switch lanes.

"Yeah you're good" Alan replied.

Doug started to switch lanes but a massive truck reared up. There were startle cries. Willow grabbed the nearest thing and was flung forward when Doug swerved the car, an arm clamped around her waist stopping herself from doing a face-plant.

"Oh my god-"Stu shouted.

"What the hell?" Willow screeched and jumped back well tried to when she realised that she had grabbed onto Phil's bicep.

Alan laughed loudly "That was awesome-"

"That was not awesome" Doug shrieked "What is wrong with you?"

"That was insane we almost just died" Stu said completely terrified

"You should've seen your face. Ha classic-"he yelped when Willow picked up her book and whacked him on the back of the head with it.

"Idiot" she shouted "Bad Alan"

"Relax dear-"

"Fuck off Phil" she glowered at him "let go" she gripped onto his arm that was still clamped around her waist but he wasn't letting go

"Make me" she yelped when he nipped her earlobe. "That was funny-"

"You seriously need to get your sense of human tested" Willow muttered and reluctantly slumped against him. Much to Phil's glee she rested her head against his shoulder. Stu shot the other male a look but Phil merely mouthed 'what?'


Willow sighed and exited the cubicle; they had come to a stop at the gas station on the way to Vegas. Doug didn't want to run out of gas before they got there. Plus it gave them all of them a chance to stretch her legs. She twisted the tap well tried to but it was so stiff.

"Oh come on" she huffed under her breath and swore when it didn't budge

"Let me"

Willow nearly jumped out of her skin when Phil appeared behind her and easily twist the tap a shot of water squirted hitting her straight in the face as well as her top.

"Thanks Phil-"

"I was trying to help" she ignored him and washed her hands and then dried them. She could see him staring at her through the mirror "What do you want Phil?" she asked

"You" he simply replied.

Willow rolled her eyes and went to walk pass him but Phil blocked her path. He towered over her

"Phil" she warned

"Listen-"

"Look back off. This weekend is meant to be about Doug not us so-"

"It wouldn't have to be if you at least talk to me when we're back home-"he was annoyed when she didn't meet his gaze. "Will, would you at least-"he gently grasped her chin and tilted her face. She clenched her eyes shut when he pressed his temple against hers. Phil inhaled her sweet smell; he wasn't going to screw up this weekend.

"This isn't just about Doug's bachelor party for me. This is about us-"

"There is no us Phil" Willow scowled and pushed him back. She felt his warmth leaving her "you made sure of that-"

"Will-"

"No Phil" she snapped "you're the one who never took what we had serious? And now you want there to be an us?" she smiled sadly and shook her head "No Phil. Just drop it we will never work-"Willow walked passed him and was about to leave the bathroom but he grabbed her hand tugging her back. She collided with his chest

"There's always going to be an us Will. Whether you like it or not" he pressed his lips against her ear "And by the end of this weekend I'll show you how much you mean to me" Phil said sincerely and pressed a tender kiss to her cheek and left a stunned Willow behind.

As soon as he left she slumped against the countered and forced her breathing rate back to normal. She glanced at her reflection and saw that her eyes were slightly glazed over and that her cheeks were rosy.

"Oh god" she mumbled "it's never going to be over" he was the only man who could reduce her into a blathering mess.

"And this" Willow placed her bag full of gummy words besides Doug's and Phil's items. They were lining up behind a woman. She noted that Phil was already munching away "Is…is Alan threatening that old man?" she asked hearing the tubby man shouting abuse at an elderly man.

"Yeah" Phil grinned "he's actually kind of funny"

"Yeah he means well" Doug nodded

"You sure?" Willow asked hearing Alan shouting about hitting an old man in public.

"Yes Will-"

"Is he all there?" Phil uttered offering his bag of chips to the brunette. She dug in and grabbed a handful. Chilli flavoured she hummed her favourite "like mentally?"

"Yes he is Phil" Willow rolled her eyes swallowing a mouthful of chips

"I think so" Doug uttered "he's a good guy, just kind of weird"

"You sure?" Phil said as Willow dug through her pocket and pulled out a ten "should we be worried?"

"No" Doug shook his head "Tracy did mention that we shouldn't gamble" they moved up to the counter

"Or drink" Willow added on, smiling at the woman.

"Jesus" Phil exclaimed pulling out his wallet "he's like a gremlin with instructions and shit—"

"He's fine" she defended the bearded man "just got to keep an eye on him"

Willow had just placed her money down but Phil picked it up and handed it back over to her "What?"

"I'll get it" he said making both Doug and Willow exchange miffed looks, they were thinking the same thing, Phil was being generous?

Before she could argue Stu arrived "And one water" he placed the bottle down on the counter

"All good with Melissa?" Doug asked turning to face him, knowing that Stu had been on the phone to his bitchy girlfriend

"Oh yeah" Stu waved his cell in the air, "all good, I told her we were two hours out of wine country and she bought it"

Willow sighed and leant against the counter so that she was facing Stu, Phil mimicked her movements so that they were now standing side by side.

"Don't you think it's strange that you've been in a relationship for three years and you still got to lie about going to Vegas?" Phil asked

"Yeah I do" Stu admitted "but trust me it's not worth the fight-"

"My god Stu" Willow frowned "It is. Stand up for yourself, show her she can't walk all over you"

"I can't, really it's not worth it" Stu said much to their mounting frustration.

"Oh so you can't go to Vegas but she can fuck a bell-hop of a cruise line?" Phil said crassly. Doug saw the look the cashier was shooting them and knew he needed to do some damage control

"Hey" Doug uttered "not cool-"

"Ok first of all he was a bartender-"

"And that's supposed to make it better?" she asked incredulously "for someone who claims to be a doctor you're not all that smart"

"No it's not supposed to make it better but she was wasted" Stu defended his girlfriend. He knew that his group of friends hated the woman but he just couldn't see it. "And if you must know she didn't even cum inside him"

Willow balked "Yeah I didn't know that" she muttered shaking her head turning her back to the group of men.

"And you believe that?" Phil scoffed.

"Yeah I do believe that's because she is grossed out by semen-"

"And that's my cue to go" Willow hurriedly walked out, not at all comfortable with the idea of discussing semen with her brother.


They were now back on the road on the way to Vegas. Willow bit into her gummy worms and was currently resting her feet on Stu's lap. She felt the dentist tapping his fingers against her ankles. Her back was resting against Phil's once again had raised his arm so there'd be more room. He was more than comfortable. Alan was at the front reading a book and once again Doug was concentrating on the road.

Willow was brought out of her musings by the bearded man "It says here we should work in teams who wants to be my spotter? Will? You're my favourite so I think you should mine"

Willow's lips stretched into a smile "Good to know Al but I don't think you should be gambling" she said shoving her gummy words into her bag.

"Gambling?" Alan frowned "who said anything about gambling? It's not gambling when you know you're going to win, counting cards is a fool proof system"

"It's also illegal" Stu said getting involved in the conversation

"It's not illegal-"

"Er yeah it is Alan." Willow uttered

"No it isn't. It's frowned upon like masturbating on an airplane" Doug snorted.

"I'm pretty sure that's illegal to" Phil pointed out.

"Yeah maybe after 9/11 after everybody got so sensitive. Thanks a lot Bin-Laden"

Willow giggled and shook her head. This man was completely oblivious yet so hilariously funny. She was in such a good mood she didn't even scold Phil when idly stroke the skin of the small of her back

"Either way you got to be super-smart to count cards buddy ok?" Doug uttered

"Oh really?" Alan said sounding offended

"It's not easy Al" Willow stepped in trying to sooth the man

"Well you should tell that to rain-man because he practically bankrupts a casino and he was a ruh-tard-"Willow froze and looked at Alan wide eye

"What?" she asked stifling the urge to laugh

"He was a ruh-tard" with that the rest of the group promptly burst of laughter

"Retard" Doug and Willow said in unison.


"Jesus would you reel your neck in?" Phil groused, night had now set in and they had finally arrived in Vegas. Willow was currently leaning over Phil and was taking pictures after picture.

"What? I need memories of this" Willow said and leant even more over to get the picture of a fountain that was surrounded by palm trees. Unknown to her she was giving ample viewing of her ass.

"Phil" she cried out indignantly when he poked her ass. She threw the bag of the half empty gummy worms at his head but missed and whacked Doug instead

"Hey" Doug shouted swerving the car. Willow was flung forward

"Someone grab her" Stu shrieked seeing her nearly toppling out of the car. Phil immediately grabbed her by the back of her shorts.

"Fucking hell do you have a death wish?" Phil pulled her back so that slammed into Stu.

"It's your fault" Willow snapped kicking him but before her foot make contact with him Phil grabbed her foot

"How is it my fault-"

"You touched my ass-"

"It was in my face-"

"You suck-"Willow shouted

"How about you suck my-"

"Ok enough" Doug shouted "We're here"

Willow swallowed and looked around they had arrived at Caesar's palace, the place was lit up. They all clamoured out of the car. Once they all had their bags. They made their way into the lavish hotel

"Hello" a pair of giggly girls grinned at Phil. Willow rolled her eyes seeing him eyeing the pair.

"Dick" she muttered under her breath and led the way over to the reception, where a woman whose nametag read 'Lisa' greeted him.

"Hi, we've got a reservation under the name Dr Price" Stu said.

Willow was standing on the other side of Phil at the end of the line. "Let me look that up for you" Lisa typed away on the computer.

The youngest Billings glanced over to her left and spotted a tall man, not as tall as Phil standing there she assumed he was also sorting his reservation out. She blushed seeing the man had spotted her staring at him. He had the brightest green eyes she had ever seen. Willow blushed when the man winked at her.

She tucked in a stray strand of dark hair and looked back over to Lisa.

"Dr Price? Stu you're a dentist, ok? Don't try and get fancy-"

"Shove off Phil" Willow elbowed him "No need to be an ass. Let the doctor carry on" she smiled at Stu. Who shot her a grateful smile.

"She's right, it's not fancy if it's true" Stu uttered.

"He's a dentist" Phil told the receptionist "don't get too excited and if someone has a heart attack you still should call 911" he took off his messenger bag.

Willow shook her head "We'll be sure to do that"

"Oh he would know all about doctors" she smirked deciding to get payback on Stu's behalf "He's got a an infection on his…"she wagged his eyebrows up and down "you know…-"

Phil's eyes widened "No I don-"

"I don't get it" Alan frowned

"My god Al. Phil's got an infection on his penis" Willow said loudly, with that Stu and Doug guffawed as Alan shrieked and backed away from Phil/

"No don't listen to her-"Phil told the flustered looking receptionist "She's crazy-"

"He's a penis infected guy. He's in denial" Willow carried on but yelped when Phil pinched her hard.

"Ignore them" Doug cut the bickering pair off. Lisa carried on typing her eyes darted between the pair.

Willow glanced over to her left and smiled shyly at the man there who was busy checking her out, now this was a good looking guy, not as handsome as Phil but still.

"Can I ask you a question?" Alan asked breaking the staring contest between the man and Willow. Doug leant his back against the counter and noted the scowl on Phil's face. He followed his gaze and smirked seeing Phil sending death glares to the unknown man. He shook his head, wondering when those two were ever going to get back together. Maybe Tracy was right this weekend would do the pair good.

"Is this hotel pager friendly?" the bearded man asked. Willow cocked an eyebrow she didn't even know what he needed a pager for

"What do you mean?" Lisa asked

"I'm not getting a sig on my beeper"

"I'm not sure" Lisa replied. Doug, Stu, Phil and Willow eyes followed the pairs exchange as if they were watching a tennis match

"Is there a payphone bank? A bunch of payphones? Business" Alan uttered

"Erm…there's a phone in your room" Lisa responded, Willow had to hand it to the woman; she did act casually about this whole exchange.

"That'll work" Alan nodded putting his pager away.

Willow looked over to Doug giving him a questioning look, but her elder brother merely shrugged his shoulders.

"I have you in a two bedroom suit on the twelfth floor is that ok?" Lisa asked

"Sounds perfect" Doug responded, Willow tapped her fingers against the countertop she was anxious to get this night started.

"Actually I was wondering if you have any villas available?" Phil asked

"Phil we're not even going to be in the room" Stu frowned

"It's complete unnecessary" Doug added

"And a waste of money" Willow commented

"It's no big deal we can share beds for one night"

"If we're sharing beds then I'm bunking with Phil. You're good with that?" Alan asked. Willow snorted and covered her mouth with her hand

"No I'm not good with that, and if there were any bed sharing's going on I wouldn't be with you. Preferably with someone else" Phil commented, lightly elbowing Willow who rolled her eyes "but since that's not going to happen none of us is sharing beds. Lisa I apologise how much is the villa?"

Damn Willow thought when the occasion calls for it Phil can charm the pants off of anyone; she didn't miss the light blush on Lisa's face.

"Well we have one villa available and it's 4200 for the night" she said checking the computer

"Is it awesome?" Alan asked

"It is pretty awesome"

"We'll take it" Phil declared "give her your credit card-"he told Stu.

Willow frowned "You're the one who wanted the villa shouldn't you be the one paying for it?"

"Teachers salary, it may be shocking to know but this Will" he gesture to himself "don't get paid much. Stu"

"I can't give her my credit card" he said

"We'll split it" Doug said digging into his pocket.

"Just take mine" Willow uttered about to dig into her purse but Phil's hand closed in on around hers

"Are you both crazy, this is on us" he gestured to himself and Stu "It's your bachelor party. And this is like your first vacation in forever" he told Willow.

"Fine" Willow reluctantly agreed, she glanced down at their hands and had a sense of deja-vu, and much to Phil's annoyance she pulled her hand away from his.

"You don't understand, Melissa checks my statements" Stu said

"And you're still with her because?" Willow asked incredulous "Stu that is not a sign of a healthy relationship-"

"Oh you'd know all about healthy relationships" Phil sniped

"Fuck off Phil-"

"We just need a credit card on file." Lisa spoke loudly over the arguing pair "we won't charge you anything until you check out. So you can figure things out then"

"Perfect that's perfect. Thank you Lisa" Phil nodded "And we'll deal with it tomorrow"

Stu grudgingly pulled his wallet out of his pocket and handed Lisa his credit card "Fine"

"Can I ask you another question?" Alan piped up

"Oh god please don't let it be a stupid question" the brunette mumbled under her breath her gaze was focused on her hands that were splayed out on the countertop.

"You'll probably get this a lot. This isn't the real Caesars palace is it?" the tubby man asked. Getting looks of disbeliefs from the rest of the group

"What do you mean?" Lisa asked,

"Did erm….did-"he looked at his companions "did Cesar live here?"

"Erm no"

Willow shook her head she got the feeling that this weekend was going to be a complete surprise, Lisa was finally done with checking them in and slid over a key card to Stu, he Alan and Doug headed towards the elevator with Phil on their heels but he stopped noticing that Willow wasn't following.

She was about to leave when a card was placed in front of her, Willow picked it up confusion written all over her face she looked at it and saw a cell phone number.

"I just checked in and I couldn't help but notice you doing the same" she looked up and saw the guy that had winked at her earlier standing there in front of her.

"Oh…yeah…we were. My brother's bachelor party" Willow stuttered out. a blush came to her cheeks.

"Well if you're free whenever then-"

"There you are honey" her eyes bugged out as Phil wrapped his arm around her shoulders. "Come on, we have a hotel room to christen, if ya know what I mean" he laughed loudly hitting the other man on the arm.

"Oh right well-"

"Let's go" Phil ushered her away when they near the elevators she rounded on him,

"What the hell?" Willow glared at him

"What?" he asked innocently

"You know what?" she scowled, Stu, Doug and Alan were waiting by the elevator

"Is she stable?" Alan asked "I mean sometimes Will seems a bit crazy-"

"Oh she's the crazy one?" Stu asked incredulously, "Oh-is she going to hit him?" he asked seeing the look of pure anger written all over the female's face.

They all spun around when Willow stormed towards them with a gleeful looking Phil.


"Wow" Willow gaped as they entered the villa taking it in, "this is like four times bigger than our apartment" she grinned at Doug and dropped her bag near the entryway.

"Holy shit" Stu exclaimed

"This is Vegas" Phil declared. Willow made a dash towards the huge windows and smiled taking in the city, the view was perfect. She dug through her purse and pulled out her camera taking pictures

"This place is enormous" Doug called out from another part of the villa. Phil stepped up behind Willow, and wrapped his arms around her and he rested his chin on her shoulders

"Like it?" he murmured into her ear

"What's not to like?" she countered and slipped from his grasp to check out the bathroom.

"Is this all one suit?"

"Looks like it. oh my god there's a Jacuzzi" Willow yelled from the bathroom.

"Thank you guys" Doug said as Willow exited the bathroom "Or should I say thank you Stu-"

"I offered" she sidled up to her brother's side; he wrapped his arm around her shoulders and hugged her to his side. Dropping a kiss onto the crown of her head.

"You're welcome it's only because I love you" Stu said pointing at him.

"Ok ladies" Phil called from the window where Willow had left him "pick a room and let's be ready in thirty minutes. You heard that Will. Thirty-"

"Yeah yeah I heard" Willow said grabbing her bag and running off to the nearest room. She entered a massive room and was once again in awe, now this room was like the size of her whole apartment.

She decided to have a quick shower to wash off all the dirt and grit from the road trip. Willow entered the bathroom and stripped out of her denim shorts and her lace camisole. She turned on the shower and grinned when she didn't have to wait for it to warm up. Willow stepped under the spray of water and let the water wash over her. Yeah now this was what she as talking about.

After a few minutes of just standing beneath the shower faucet she hurriedly washed herself. When she was done she grabbed one of the hotel's large fluffy towel and dried herself off. There was even more pep in her step knowing that she didn't really have to clean up after herself.

She re-entered the bedroom and slipped on her midnight lacy blue panties and matching bra. Willow had just blow dried her hair when the door was flung open

"What the fuck Phil?" she shouted grabbing the covered holding it up to her body. "Ever heard of knocking?" she screeched

"If I did I wouldn't have walked in on this" he smirked leering at her "so-"

"Get out" she shouted picking up the nearest object to her which turned out to be a lamp and threw it hard just managing to miss Phil's head.

"Whoa, whoa cool it-"

"Phil leave-"

"I can't leave when this is my room too" he said beginning to unbutton his blue shirt

"Well-wait what?" Willow asked her cheeks were flush.

"There are only four rooms in this villa, I ain't sharing with Alan. Stu is a no he walks around in his underwear and Doug. Well this is Doug's party so he's a no. and that leaves you" he smirked slipping his shirt off. Willow found herself gaping at his naked chest. Did he always have those muscles?

"Liking what you see?"

"Yes-I mean no-shut up Phil" she snapped spinning around

"Look all you want babe. This is all for you-"

"God you're cheesy." She huffed "turn around" she ordered.

Phil reluctantly did as he was told not wanting to piss the brunette off even more. Willow dropped the sheet and dug through her duffle bag. She pulled out her two dresses. One was a sparkly number that Tracy had picked out and the other was a lace one.

She opted for the black lace dress. It had quarter length lacy sleeves and was fitted at the top. The skirt of the dress was an A-line so flared out at the hips. She could hear Phil zipping up his pants. Willow slipped into the dress and attempted to zip up the back but couldn't reach

"Oh come on, stupid son of a bitch-"she stiffened when a hand batted her hands away from the zipper.

"Now this is something I was hoping I'd never be doing" Phil breathed into her ear. She shivered feeling him run a finger down her bare skin. The dress had a low cut at the back

"What?" she asked her voice quavered slightly

"Zipping you up. I'd rather be doing the undressing-"

"Phil-"

"You got ten minutes" he dropped a swift kiss on the nape of her neck and quickly left not wanting her to throw anything else at him.

Willow groaned and collapsed on the edge of the bed. She bowed her head and ran her fingers through her wet hair. Stupid Phil she thought he was the only one who can mess with her head.

"Will?" Doug called through the door "You ok?"

"Yeah, yeah" she jumped onto her feet and dug through her duffle bag pulling out her hairdryer. She plugged it in and sat down at the vanity where she blow dried her hair. And when she was done she left it out. Willow pulled out tube of red lipstick from her bag and swiped her lips with it.

She only applied a thin layer of eye liner and declared herself to be done. She slipped on the red satin peep-toes and after a quick once over she left her room.

Willow could hear talking coming from Stu's room. She saw Alan standing in the door way holding a plastic bag.

"Can someone knock on Willow's door or-"

"No need to I'm here" Willow smiled, "You like?" she spun around

"Very nice" Doug nodded

Stu let out a low whistle and nodded approvingly. He nudged Doug and nodded towards Phil who was shamefully leering at the oblivious brunette.

"Ten bucks they get together by the end of this weekend-"

"Twenty" Doug whispered back.

"So are we ready to let the dogs out?" Alan asked

"What?" Phil asked ripping his eyes away from Willow who was busy looking at Alan

"Dude what?"

"You know" Alan uttered "who let the dogs out, ohh ohh who-"

"Who brought this guy along?"

"Shut up Phil" Willow rolled her eyes "Yes Alan we are ready to let the dogs out"


Once Stu was finished getting dress they were finally on their way. Willow led the way to the elevators, Phil slammed his fist against the button and they waited for the lift. Alan jogged over to them and she stifled a giggle when the bearded man shook his head.

"You're not really wearing that are you?" Phil asked, she followed his gaze and tilted her head seeing Alan sporting what appeared to be a brown purse.

"Wearing what?"

"The man purse" Phil said "You're actually going to wear that? Or are you guys fucking with me?"

"Charming" Willow drawled

"It's wear I keep all my things" Alan looked down at his bag "I get a lot of compliments on this" he added on

"It's a nice colour" Willow smiled at the man shooting Phil a look.

"Thank you Will. Plus it's not a man-purse and it's a satchel. Indiana Jones wears one-"

"So does Joy Behar-"

"Here Alan, can you put this in your satchel for me?" Willow held out her cell.

"It would be my pleasure Will, don't look at me Phil I'm not letting you put your cell in my satchel" Alan said zipping up his bag "you're mean"

Willow smirked and Stu and Doug exchanged amused looks. Phil rolled his eyes.

The elevator pinged and the doors slid open. A look of disgust appeared on Willow's face seeing a man hurriedly getting off of his knees. The man was crouched in front of his girlfriend's crotch.

"We're going up guys" the man with the small afro claimed

"That's good" Phil ushered them in to the elevator

"We're going up?" Doug asked but he simply ignored him and pressed the button.

Willow stood stock still huddled next to Phil and Doug. She licked her lips this was one awkward lift ride.

"Hey" the man with the afro whispered to Willow "Erm…I was wondering if you'd be open to a threesome or-"

"No she isn't" Doug snapped

"So back off" Phil threatened the man who immediately backed away.


"I'm just it's clearly marked" Stu said as Phil pushed the door to the roof open "ok? We are definitely supposed to not be up here"

"Come on Stu we're paying for a villa, we can do whatever the fuck we want" Phil said "just wedge the door open. Will ladies first-"he gestured for her to climb up the ladder.

"Do I look stupid? You're going to look up my dress"

"Fine" Phil huffed and climbed up the ladder "come on guys" he called over his shoulder.

"Will I'll go behind you" Doug said

She nodded and slipped off her shoes and followed after Phil, she got to the top Phil held out his hand to pull her up, she tripped over the last rung but he wrapped his arm around her waist

"Thanks"

"You're welcome" his blue eyes roamed her face "I never did actually tell you how beautiful you looked"

Willow smiled genuinely at him "And you look handsome in black" she murmured

"How did you find this place?" Doug asked breaking the moment between the pair. Willow pushed herself away and slipped on her shoes

"Don't worry about it" his eyes followed Willow as she walked over to the edge of the roof to gape at the view

"You ok?" Doug asked Alan who was climbing up the ladder

"Yeah" the chubby man assured him

"Look at the view" Willow grinned taking in the sights. Vegas were a town filled with lights.

"It is amazing" Doug nodded walking over to his sister

"You happy?" Phil asked him

"This is great"

"Wow" Stu made his way over to them "are you kidding?" he laughed

"Alan how're you doing buddy?" Willow could see Alan at the edge of the roof

"Yeah" he jiggled over to the group, clutching onto a bottle of alcohol and a couple of shot glasses.

"Uh oh, a little jagermeister" Doug exclaimed as Alan handed out the shot glasses. "Good idea on the roof?"

"No this is good" Stu uttered as Phil started to pour them all a shot "I'd like to make a toast to Doug and Tracy may tonight be but a minor speed bump in an otherwise a long and healthy marriage"

"Cheers" they all exclaimed clinking glasses.

"My turn now" Willow smiled "To Doug and Tracy you guys are literally made for each other and good luck for the future"

Doug grinned and wrapped his arm around her shoulders and hugged her "Thanks Will" he smiled. Once again the shot glasses were refilled they all blanched feeling the fiery liquid down their throats.

"Ok I want to talk about something" Phil started but was interrupted by Alan.

"I….uh…like to say something-"Alan uttered, Doug patted Phil on the shoulder "that I'd prepared" he pulled out a scrunched up piece of paper from his pocket "Hello, how about that ride in?" he looked at then, Willow smiled encouragingly at him "I guess that's why they call it Sin city. Ha ha ha-"Willow snorted "you guys might not know this but I consider myself a bit of a loner. I tend to think of myself as a one man wolf-pack but when my sister brought Doug home I knew he was one of my own."

"And my wolf pack grew by one. And then three months later I met Will and I added another into my wolf-pack. So where there were three, I was-I was alone in the wolf pack and then Doug and Will joined in later. And six months ago when Doug introduced me to you guys I thought for a second, wait could it be? And now I know for sure I just added two more guys to my wolf pack"

"Alright" Doug chuckled

"Four of us wolves and one bitch-"

"Wait did he call me a bitch?" Willow frowned

"Dude-"

"Alan-"

"You can't say that-"the three men uttered

Alan looked genuinely confused "What? That's what you call a female dog-"

"Al seriously offensive" Willow shook her head.

"Right….so five of us wolves running around Las Vegas looking for strippers and cocaine-"

Willow's eyebrows shot to her hairline; yeah she definitely wouldn't be doing that.

"So tonight I make a toast-"he pulled out a knife

"What-"

"Alan- "

Alan sliced his hand making them all of them back up, Phil grabbed on to Willow's hip, and he let out whimpers of pain

"Yeah-"he groaned

"What the fuck-"

"Stop it Alan" Willow shouted

"What is that?" Stu asked horrified and disturbed

"Blood brothers-"he held out the knife to Stu

"I'm not doing that" the dentist backed up, Alan moved on to Willow

"Sister-"

"Doug" Willow said looking completely shocked

"Alan we're not going to cut ourselves give me the knife" Doug cautiously took the knife off of the bearded man and set it down on the ledge of the roof.

"Are you ok?" Phil asked as Alan clutched into his hand. Willow stepped forward and gently grabbed his hand to see his self-inflected wound.

"You won't need stiches" she murmured and then slapped him upside the head "don't do that ever again"

"Does he need a doctor or-"

"No he's good right Will?" Doug asked the nurse.

"Yeah" Willow nodded as Phil refilled the shot glasses, they huddled around "Alan come here" she gestured for him to stand beside her.

"Get in crazy" Stu shook his head

"Alright" Phil said "to a night the five of us will never forget"

They clinked their glasses and in unison called out "Cheers" they then downed their shots. Unknown to them tonight would be a night where all hell would break loose.


AN: Apologies for any grammar or spelling mistakes. So pleased that you guys liking the story so far.

So in this chap-Phil and Will been bickering all the way through. Alan nearly causes a car crash. Willow slaps him. Phil tells her they would always be an 'us' They get back on the road. Willow tells Lisa Phil's got an infection. They're sharing rooms. And the group do shots on the roof.

Next chap-Willow gets a wake-up call.

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