Sin City Baby

hrowing one hundred percent of herself behind it. Strong. Independent. Decisive. Those were the kinds of words that described Sam.

And those were the qualities that drew me to a woman.

That drew me to her.

Watching that woman pour shots back all night like it was nothing made me hornier than I’d been in a long time and I’d had no way to relieve myself with my brother sleeping not six feet away. That was what I loved about Sam. I could watch her walk down the street with her high-waisted jeans and her work blouse tucked int, then I’d watch that same shirt come untucked when she got around us. She let her wild side fly, and I loved watching it waft in the wind.

What I wouldn’t fucking give to tame her wild side with my cock.

I shook the thought from my mind and pulled on some pants, then threw a pillow at Luke to get him to wake up.

“Come on. I think it’s breakfast time,” I said.

I opened the door without a shirt on. Lauren was standing there with Todd. I don’t know how the two of them managed to look so put together after the rager we’d all indulged in, but Lauren was in a full face of makeup and Todd was in some sort of blazer bullshit. My eyes fell to my sister, and I smiled, then I opened my arm for her to hug me.

“I had a blast last night,” she said.

“Until I dragged your ass off the top of that table,” I said.

“I was enjoying the view,” Todd said.

“You better be glad you’re marrying her because those are fighting words around here,” I said.

“Shut up,” Luke said.

“Get up,” Lauren said. “It’s breakfast time. Todd and I want to go fill our stomachs, so we can get an early start on the day.”

“More drinking?” I asked with a grin.

“You know it,” Todd said. “And I believe today is the day where we all split off and go do our own things.”

“One more hour,” Luke said.

I picked up a towel off the floor and threw it at my brother in his bed.

“What the fuck!”

“Get up!” I exclaimed. “Time to get this party started again.”

“Food?” Luke asked.

“Always, big brother. Now get up,” Lauren said.

There was a massive breakfast buffet I could smell all the way from the main level. Todd and Lauren continued their quest of waking everyone up, and I physically rolled Luke out of bed. He was pissed. I smiled at him as I dug through my clothes, looking for something to pull on.

“Are you not going to shower?” Luke asked.

“I think I took one last night. I smell like my body wash,” I said.

“You think?”

“If you can remember your nights in Vegas, brother, then you’re doing them wrong.”

Luke rolled his eyes, and it caused me to chuckle as I pulled a shirt over my head. The two of us got ready while I got in all the jabs at his expense that I wanted to. Luke was an easy target, but he knew we loved him. And he got his in every once in a while, too. Especially once we got drinks in him. Luke loosened up with alcohol. Became more talkative. Flirty. More confident around women. Hell, he’d been grinding on a stripper covered in glitter in the last bar we’d all hit before we’d stumbled back to the hotel.

At least, I think she was a stripper.

Wait, that might’ve been Liam who did that.