A Night to Remember

Chapter 10

(Disclamer:I don't own anything; except my OC (: )

We sat in silence. I don't even know what to say because those were photos of a hell of a night.

"Wow," Stu said breaking the silence.

"Yeah." Doug said, as he looked a head of him.

"Cassie, I never knew you could move like that. " Phil said, looking over in my direction.

"Phil!" Stu, Doug, and I say in unison.

"What it's true."

"I can't believe we did all of that in one night." I said. The silence follows with my statement. The charges would've been worse if they found that camera. We stole shit, shot off a gun, bought hookers, performed sexual acts in public, and the list goes on. It was bananas. "Is it okay that after the wedding is done today that we don't talk to each other for like a week or so. I feel as though I've seen way more than I wanted of each of you, and I need time to get those images out of my head."

"I think that would be best." Doug said, not taking his eyes off of the tree.

"That excludes Phil though right? Cause you guys are married and all." Alan said. I look over at him.

"It probably wouldn't have never worked anyways. Let's just agree right now that we never talk about this weekend again. Other than the things that still affect us like marriages and physical wounds." Phil said.

"I love you guys, but we're never doing this again. okay?" I said.

"Agreed." Doug said as he took a swig of his drink.

"Of course." Stu said.

"As long as we still hang out." Alan said.

"Of course, Alan." We all said, as he sipped his coke.

"Yeah it was fun but hell no on a repeat." Phil said, as he took a sip of his drink.

"I think I'm glad I don't remember that night. I added. We toasted and talked about wonders for Tracy and Doug. I got up to use the bathroom, and slipped a small note into Phil's hand. It told him to meet me in the bathroom in a few minutes, and to lay his son in Tracey's parents room.

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I stood in the bathroom as I waited for Phil to come in. I heard a knock on the door, and opened the door. Phil was standing right there. I pulled him in and closed the door, and locked it.

"What's up?" He asked. I kissed his lips, throwing him off guard.

"You know Phil, there's one part I wish I did remember from that night." I said.

"What part is that?" I look up at him and smile.

"The sex." He smiled, and lifted me on the counter. His hands were on my breasts causing me to let out a small moan. I help him unbuckle his belt, and pushed up my dress. I could feel him inside of me, causing me to moan. Everything was going so fast, before I knew it, We were on the floor having sex. I was on top with no dress on anymore. He stopped me.

"I thought we agreed not to talk to each other?"

"The wedding is still going on." I said, before kissing his lips. There in that whole bathroom and many positions, Phil and I had sex.

As the people were leaving, Phil had his son in his arms sleeping.

"See you soon?" I asked, as he buckled his son.

"Yeah," He said. "We fucked up, didn't we." I nodded.

"It was bound to happen sooner or later. It surely opened up new doors and opportunities." I said.

"True." He said closing the small gap between us. "Do you agree, Mrs. Wenneck?"

"Yes, I do Mr. Wenneck." He leaned down to kiss my lips.

New things are headed my way, and quite frankly I don't know what they are. Who knows where me and Phil's relationship is going to be like in a few weeks? All I know is that I'm ready to go sleep to cure this Hangover….