Mary Kate Wells refuses to admit that she's innocent. She has had sex, but the truth is, when Johnny the Stripper calls the day of the bachelorette party to confirm his appointment later that night, the sound of his voice saying, "Hi, Mary. My name is Johnny, and I'll be your stripper this evening," jerks her libido into full-speed ahead like nothing she's ever felt before. And then when Johnny arrives with his twin brother Shawn at his side, the fire in her gut can only be put out by one thing--no wait, two. In her ear she hears her sister chiming, "I betcha won't, I betcha won't..." And determined to be her own woman, Mary bets she will. From Chapter So here's the thing. I'm not that innocent, not really. I mean, I've had sex before. I graduated college, right? I've been to spring break in Florida. I frequented fraternity parties. I've drank more than my share of Purple Passion hooch and ended up waking the next morning in some frat guy's bed--without my shirt.
And panties.
Yeah, me, Mary Kate Wells, naked in some guy's bed.
Well, twice.
The first time I won't talk about. The second time, well....
Well, the guy wasn't there. He'd slept on the couch in the next room. How was I to know, actually, what happened while I was passed out?
I wonder if I had fun?
The deal is, I'm telling you this because my older sister, Lainie, thinks I'm the world's most pristine, squeaky-clean kind of girl. And she's really uncertain whether or not I can actually pull off the most fantabulous near-skanky, but leaning toward upscale, bachelorette party ever this side of the Ohio River. Lainie, of course, is the bride.
And she wants it all--sexy, raunchy, wild and completely undone--but in a very tasteful and respectable manner, of course.
I am here to tell the world that I can pull this thing off. After all, I hired the stripper.
So that was a quickie, but pretty darn hot. I mean twins... I guess some authors have made it so not hot, but this one did a good job with it. The scene is a bachelorette party for Mary Kate's sister. Her sister thinks Mary Kate is a goody two shoes, and the liquor has been flowing and everyone's inhibitions have been lowered, so her sister bets her that she won't sleep with the next guy through the door. The stripper shows up right then... with his twin brother. Lord, have mercy! Just as Johnny (the stripper) gets to Mary Kate for her lap dance, the rest of the girls remember they have dinner reservations, so they take off, leaving Mary Kate, Johnny, and his brother, Shawn. Did I mention the liquor and inhibitions being lowered? Mary Kate totally grabs hold of the opportunity. With both hands. ~wink wink, nudge nudge~ :-) I wish the story had been a bit longer or there had been an epilogue. I want to know if Mary Kate got to keep them both or neither. Because while the twins hadn't done this before either (threesome with each other and a woman), I'm pretty sure for Mary Kate they were a package deal. Or maybe it should be packages. Get it? ~wink wink, nudge nudge~ OK, sorry. That was bad. Ha! Still, it looked to be going the permanent menage way, but with how it ended, there's uncertainty what will happen in the morning.
I just finished reading Mia Jae’s “I Betcha“, a story about a few Southern ladies having a bachelorette party. The sister of the bride, Mary Kate, has planned a spectacular party, complete with one sexy stripper and a penis cake. By the time the sexy man arrives, the ladies are already pretty drunk. Drunk enough that the bride has bet Mary Kate that she won’t have sex with the next man she sees.
Enter not just one, but two sexy strippers. Twins, to be exact. Mary Kate’s blood pressure sky rockets. Her panties get soaked. While her stripper Johnny begins his dance, his brother Shaun serves the ladies a new round of drinks. Wouldn’t ya know he’d be a bartender. Johnny targets Mary Kate and before she knows it, she’s all alone with both big, sexy, tempting men. And they are giving her more drinks.
The terms of the bet resonate in her head. She pushes it away and decides what the hell. She agrees to have them, both of them. Their first round of sex is simple. Mary Kate and Johnny. She can handle that. After a short break, she takes a turn with Shaun. Then they have some fun with the cake and a camera before going for round 2 in the shower. This time, Mary Kate decides she wants both men, at the same time. Deep in the night, the girls return from their night out and find Mary Kate in bed with both men.
Dee, the maid of honor, tells Mary Kate that her sister is going to freak when she realizes she lost the bet. It’s too late for her to silence the blabbermouth girl. She has to convince the twins that she slept with them because she wanted to, not because of the money. The boys then reveal that they had their own bet: that they couldn’t talk a female into having a threesome with them. Their ultimate fantasy.
Mary Kate sends Dee away, but not before the woman tells her that the bride is missing; with her former gay ex-boyfriend. Now, it’s up to Mary Kate to break the news to her mother and soon-to-be brother-in-law.
I loved this book. It was so easy to get caught up in. I’d finished almost all of it within thirty minutes last night. It has the perfect balance of sex, dialogue, exposition, action, and description. The characters were portrayed to perfection and the entire story read like a diary. It was so much fun to get into the character’s head as she experienced her first wild night with two men. I’ll definitely be picking up the other two books in this series.
Quick sizzling read. MFM. First person writing, very easy reading and felt as if listening to Mary Jane talking directly to the reader of her story. Definitely will read the rest of the friends and sisters stories in this series!