Chapter 12

"Taylor McCarthy, there is power on the tongue. I do not want a man right now. I just want my dreams to come true, so I would go with the first one. Ten times the pay. Right now, guys are not on my list."

"All right. If you say so. But just remember to enjoy this night. It is your night. Our night is here and we are going to enjoy every bit of it." She picked up her phone when she heard a beep. "Our limo is here," Taylor said.

"Limo? Did you order a limo?" Jessie asked.

"No. My company did. It's a big night and they are being supportive. Besides, I fucked my boss this week, so he had to do as I say."

"What? You fucked your boss for a limousine?" Jessie picked up her bag, walked over to the table and picked up the panties. She shoved it into the bin.

"No. I am not cheap, Jessie." Taylor picked up her bag too and glanced at her friend. "I have standards. My boss has been eyeing me for over a month since I started working at the company, and he looks hot, so I wanted to go down on him too. Let the girl live her dream." Taylor rolled her eyes. She went to the mirror to check herself out. She sucked on her teeth after she was done admiring herself.

"Hmm, but you told me he has a wife. I don't know you fuck guys with wives. "

"Ugh! Jessie! When will you learn? His wife cheated on him too, and he is aware of that. I won't even call it cheating since they are both in an open relationship. Whereby, he can fuck anyone he wants as long as he is still fucking his wife, and she can do that too."

"I know what an open relationship is, Taylor. You don't have to explain it any further. Just be careful and make sure you protect yourself. I don't trust guys who have wives and still fuck other girls. I bet you are not the only one he is shagging."

Taylor began to laugh.

"What?" Jessie asked.

"When did you start using those dirty words? Where did the perfect Jessie go? The one who preached to me just two weeks ago not to use the word "fuck" to communicate with her?"

"Whatever. Come on, it is almost six." Jessie stepped out of the room and walked into the living room. She went to the kitchen to get some water before leaving the house with Taylor next to her.

Taylor waved at the limo driver. She had been pals with him ever since she began working at the tequila company.

"Here you go, ma'am." The driver opened the door. Jessie stepped inside first.

"Thank you, Matthew," Taylor said as she entered. Matthew closed the door and went to his side. He entered, placed his seatbelt around him, and started the car.

Taylor and Jessie shared a drink as the limo started to move. "They will love this wine," Jessie said as she continued to drink. "Where is the remaining wine, by the way?" Jessie asked.

"The management already took them. They left at one o'clock to set up. I will meet them there. I told them I was coming with my sister and I would be a little late. My boss understood."

"Of course, he would. You fucked him." Jessie teased, motioning her hands together, describing how they fucked.

"Where the fuck did you learn that from?" Taylor chuckled.

Jessie scoffed. "Don't underestimate me. I am not as innocent as you believed I was."

Taylor shook her head. "I never once believed you were innocent. You? Innocent? I know you keep your things private, and I also know that Marco wasn't the first guy you slept with."

Jessie gasped. "I never told you that."

"You talked in your sleep, Jess. What was his name again?" Taylor tried to remember, but instead, she said the exact words Jessie said in her sleep. "I love you, Caleb. Come hold me, baby. I love the way you play with me, tease me, and stroke me." Taylor teased.

Jessie covered her ears with her hands. "Ew. That is disgusting. How did you even remember those words?" she yelled. "It was a long time ago."

"You said those exact words six to seven times when you slept over at my house. I guess we were eighteen at that time. It was before you met Marco and devoted your life to him."

"You are indeed my best friend for remembering all these things." Jessie nodded. "Keep up the good work."

"We are here, ma'am," Matthew said as he pulled the car to a stop.

"Vegas!" Jessie screamed as she looked out of the window.

Matthew opened the door for them. They both stepped out. Jessie looked around. It was beautiful.

"Let's go in." Taylor said. She waved to Matthew and held Jessie's hand as they both went into the hotel.