Chapters will get longer soon. I already had some of the story typed so I'm just splitting it up into chapters right now.
Phil could not stop looking at Mia.
He couldn't believe that this hot, beautiful girl standing in front of was the one he mentally called a nerd nearly every day of his life. She didn't seem care that he was there, let alone care about him.
He was a dick to her though so he definitely to be treated like one.
"Phil man, another round," Doug said.
They took the next round and it burned as it went down.
"Oh, just like college," Stu said.
"So where are we starting the partying?" Taylor asked.
"I saw we head over to the Bellagio and see what's good there then maybe come back here," Phil said.
"Let's do it."
Taylor stuck her tongue out at Mia and hugged her.
"To one awesome night babe," she said.
"Oh, it better be."
Mia grabbed a lightweight biker jacket and they headed to the elevator.
"Who let the dogs out, woot woot woot woot," Alan sang as the elevator opened.
Taylor put her arm around Alan.
"You are so cute," she said.
"Why thank you. You're quite pretty too."
Taylor giggled and they walked in.
"I love this song!" Mia yelled. "Hobo Humpin' Slobo Babe!"
She threw her arms up in the air and started dancing, none of the guys being able to take her eyes off of her.
Something hit all of them and by the time they walked out of the elevator they were smashed.
"Who's driving?" Taylor asked.
"Lets take the Mercedes!" Alan said.
"All right!"
The valet brought the car and Alan got in the front with Doug while Taylor and Mia rode in back with Phil and Stu.
"Hey Phil," Taylor said. "You have one of your students riding on your lap."
Everyone found that extremely funny.
"Oh I think this one deserves a picture!" Stu said.
He snapped a picture of Mia sitting on Phil's lap.
"This isn't so bad," Phil said.
"Well I'm not surprised you think so," Mia said.
"Why do you say that?"
"Because you're a slut."
"What?"
Again everyone started laughing.
"I hear the girls talking about you all the time. Lets see you've fucked, Lisa, Stacey, Daniella and Samantha."
"It was only because I was bored."
"Wow, great answer man," Doug said.
"Its ok, I know you think I'm a huge nerd anyways."
"'Well if you dressed more like this I wouldn't think so."
"Wow, you're a real dick."
"You should see it some time."
"Again, great answer."
"Whoa! I did not see that coming."
They had only taken their eyes of Phil and Mia for a second but when they look back at them they were in a full blown make out session.
"Pictures Stu!" Taylor yelled.
Picture after picture was taken and it looked like a filmstrip, Phil's hand moving deeper and deeper under Mia's dress.
When they pulled up to the Bellagio things got even crazier.
Alan hit a heater with some Chinese guy and they won eight grand in total.
It looked like Stu and Taylor were hitting it off while Doug made out with every chick he saw. Phil was following Mia around like a puppy. Everywhere she went he went.
"Guys I need a break from this noise," she said at one point.
Phil put his arm around her and they walked out to the lobby.
Mia held his hand and leaned back, snapping a picture of him.
"My god you are so hot," he said.
She giggled.
"You know I've always wondered what a Bellagio room looks like," she said.
"Like a villa?"
"I think a stateroom would do."
She winked at him and pulled him to the front desk.
"Hi, can I get a room."
"Any room in particular."
"A bed is fine," Phil said.
The guy behind the desk chuckled and rang up the room.
"Thanks," Mia said.
The second the elevator doors closed they were all over each other.
They snapped pictures of the entire ride up and it was definitely eventful.
"809, 809… yes 809!"
She slid the room card into the door and pushed it open.
"Wow, the rooms are… cute."
"Yeah, who cares," Phil said.
He pulled her jacket off and pushed her back on the bed.
She took a picture of him as he pulled his shirt off and another of him kissing her.
"Lets take this off you shall we?" he asked about her dress.
She jumped off the bed and tossed the camera to him as she pulled the dress off. She stood before him in her bra and underwear and modeled sexily for him.
"Will you marry me?" he asked as she blew a kiss at him.
She crawled onto the bed and kissed him.
"Just take me to the chapel and I'll say 'I do'."
"Seriously? Let's go! We'll save this for the honeymoon."
They quickly got dressed and ran downstairs.
"Guys! We're getting married!" they yelled when they got to the blackjack table.
"Congratulations!" Doug yelled.
"Where is the nearest wedding chapel?" Phil asked the blackjack dealer.
"There's one a block down."
"Come on!"
"Wait, you need a ring first," Alan said.
"They have a jewelry store here!"
They rushed to the store and bought a ring before heading to the chapel.
One hour later Phil and Mia were married and the gang was on their way back to Caesar's.
The room was packed with people and alcohol was everywhere.
Phil and Mia locked themselves in her room and turned on the Jacuzzi.
"Time to celebrate," she said.
Phil popped open a bottle of champagne and drank some before pulling his shirt off.
"Let's start in the bedroom," he said as he walked back into the room.
She slipped out of her dress for the second time that night and walked over to him. He was already lying back on the bed with the champagne bottle in hand.
"Just lay back and let me take it from here," he said.
She did as she was told and everything from then on was a blur as would be the entire night once they all woke up.