Accident Prone

Mike looked at Hunter and Jake, and exhaled. "I wish that Derek is here."

They all knew that Ashton left with Sabrina, but they didn't see Derek since rehearsal dinner. Mike called Derek to confirm that he will come, but he said that he can't make it without giving him a proper explanation other than: "It's personal."

Mike hoped that their group of five will be together for this party. Hunter is getting married, and Mike is the best man!

Mia saw that Mike was dejected, and she thought that this is a good time to reveal what is going on. "Derek was here, and he left."

Mike didn't understand. "Why would he come here and not to our party?"

"Because Angela was here.", Mia said to what Hunter frowned.

"Is it OK to say that?", Hunter spoke only for Mia to hear. He feared that if Ashton finds out, it will be bad.

Jake and Mike stared at Mia, expecting an explanation. Quentin was curious as well.

Max didn't care much about Derek, and he was busy looking at Liz. She was all dressed up, and alcohol made her eyes sparkly and cheeks flushed, and he couldn't stop staring at her.

Mia glanced around. "Let's keep this between us, but… Derek and Angie like each other and, they left together. Don't tell Ash, because Angie wants to tell him herself." Mia gave them a modified story.

Jake and Mike nodded knowingly. After all, Angela is Ashton's sister, so they should be careful about revealing such a relationship until they are confident that it's working out.

Jake and Mike were not surprised, because they all saw Derek and Angela hitting it off two weeks ago in the hospital. But they were a bit dejected that Derek didn't tell them.

"Do you mind if we join you?", a male voice drifted their way.

All ten people in the booth stared at three young men who were standing next to their booth and eyeing the girls shamelessly.

One of the guys looked lecherously at Liz, and Max saw red.

"Are you tired of living?", Max squeezed through his teeth angrily.

"Come on, man… there are five of them. We can share.", the guy in the middle said with a sly smile.

As per command, Max, Hunter, Quentin, Mike, and Jake bolted up and glared at three guys. Their muscles tensed, ready to fight.

"Say that again.", Mike growled.

Quentin glared at the guys. "You want to share my wife?"

"How dare you look at my fiancée?", Hunter asked threateningly.

Jake nudged Grace to scoot behind him. She was sitting at the edge of the booth, and he didn't want to risk any of those guys touching her.

"Max, love... can we avoid fighting tonight?", Liz asked while holding onto Max's arm. She didn't like those three coming onto them like that, but if the guys fight, the evening will be ruined. And they were having fun, damnit!

Three guys realized that something was off. They instinctively took a step back and bumped into something. Max jerked his head toward the exit, and several guys who were Max's security circled around the newcomers, grabbed them by their arms, and carried them out like they are chickens.

"Who are those guys?", Jake asked in disbelief.

No one knew, but they all agreed that it was strange. It's not uncommon for random guys to make their move on girls, but this was obviously a booth with five couples and those three wanted to share?

"Is this the first time?", Quentin asked Brianna who shrugged.

"A few guys offered drinks and dance, but after I said no, they moved on…", Brianna said to what Liz, Olivia, Grace, and Mia nodded.

Through the evening guys approached them, but no one was pushy or out of line. After the rejection, they gave up.

"Let's not worry about that trash!", Hunter exclaimed and waved at the waiter to bring them another round of drinks.

Maybe it's not a bachelorette's party anymore, but it's still a party. With guys around, girls could drink and have fun without concerns, and guys didn't need to worry that something will happen to their girls. It was a win-win situation.

But what happened to Irene? To get an answer to that question, we need to return one hour earlier that evening, to the Dark Knight club…

Irene got into the club through the back entrance, with the help of a bouncer who was working with Suzy. Irene knew that Mike booked room 32 starting with 8 PM for Hunter's bachelor's party.

Just as Suzy instructed, Irene went to the staffroom and got dressed in a skimpy black dress with high slits on the sides which is a uniform that waitresses in the Black Knight wear. Her task was to act as a waitress and spike drinks for the guys who are attending Hunter's bachelor's party. Stimulants will ensure that guys stay in the club for the night and it will increase their libido, helping them lose inhibitions and Irene would take photos.

Now she only needed to wait for the bartender (who works with Suzy) to let her know to come and pick up the tray to deliver to room 32.

What Irene (and Suzy) didn't know was that since the guys didn't want to head to Dark Knight, Mike canceled the room (he lost his deposit because of late cancelation), and the room went to the next person. There are not many VIP rooms and there is usually a queue of customers who are waiting for an opening.

Irene received a tray with five drinks, and she didn't know which one of these would be for Max, so Irene poured powdered drugs that Suzy gave her in all glasses, gave them a small twirl, and made her way to room 32.

Irene was wearing a wig that gave her long red hair with bangs that covered her eyes, and her bright red lipstick made her lips larger than they are, and she was confident that Max and Hunter will not recognize her. After all, they will definitely be focused on her voluptuous curves which are not hidden by that skimpy dress.

She entered room 32 with a tray in her hand and a big smile on her face. At first glance, she didn't see Max and Hunter in the room, and she didn't recognize the guys either, but that was not unusual because she does not know Hunter's friends, and Max and Hunter might be in the adjacent bedroom or bathroom.

"Why don't you join us for a drink, doll?", one of the men offered to Irene while eyeing her behind as she bent to arrange drinks on the table.

Her plan was to deliver drinks, get out, and wait for the guys to summon some girls into her room. She would return later to take photos. 

Irene knew that it's not a good idea to stay in the room after the drugs kick in, but she wanted to see Max, and Suzy told her that it takes a few minutes for the drugs to work, so she can stick around a bit and steal a glance at Max... just before he steps into her trap and she ruins his life. Again!

"I don't mind joining you, but these are your drinks…", Irene said sweetly while keeping the tray on the side and sitting on the sofa, next to the man who invited her to stay. She was making a point that those drinks are not for her, but she was willing to stay.

The man took a swing from the glass in front of him and Irene yelped when he tugged her to sit on his lap. The next thing Irene knew, the man kissed her, and he grabbed her jaw, applying pressure with his fingers until she opened her mouth, and the bitter liquid filled her mouth. He fed her the drink by mouth!

Irene was so surprised by his action, that she swallowed on reflex. She coughed and cursed internally when alcohol burned her throat. She swallowed it without thinking!

'PAK!'

The man smacked Irene's butt and grinned. "Don't say that you can't drink because these are ours. We will order a full bottle so that everyone can enjoy…"

Her eyes widened in horror at the realization that she just had a big gulp of whiskey that was spiked.

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