“Elsa! Do it!”

“C’mon, Elsie, you can’t be shy tonight!”

“It’s your last night—go crazy!”

Seriously, how did I end up with friends this unhinged?

I’ve dreamed of this for years, and now that it’s in front of me… I don’t know why my body is holding back.

Anna suddenly pulls me to the side. “I know you’re nervous about your wedding.” Her words are slurred, but her smirk is wicked. “And I won’t tell if you take these men into the VIP room and do something other than just eyefucking.”

“Stop,” I whisper, though the thought of being led into that VIP room makes my pulse jump.

“God, you’re...