Chapter 301 - Three Hundred And One: Malevolent Eyes (2/2)
They were not frugal in their expenses because everyone here was successful in their career or came from a wealthy family or had a rich fiancé to sponsor her luxurious spending.
”Good. Nik is going to like the red one better and it suits your skin,” Emily commented on the ruffle dress Reina had on.
”The black suits you better Camille since you're paler,” Lisa pointed out.
They continued their shopping spree until it got to the lingerie section.
”How's this? Good for a wedding night, right?” Camille came out cladded in a strappy balconette bra and matching briefs with geometric cutouts.
Emily choked on the drink she had ordered - yeah, Vip service was in full swing. What the hell? She could now understand why Eden fell for this woman? I mean, she was flustered.
”Did someone turn off the Ac?” Lisa fanned herself with her hand, seems she wasn't the only one affected here.
”You guys haven't said anything,” Camille was confused at their odd reaction. She looked down, was something wrong with her underwear?
”You look great,” Cecil said with a thumbs up, but the others could see she was clearly uncomfortable like the others and one couldn't blame her.
Camille was a very attractive woman who exuded sexual appeal effortlessly. She wouldn't even have to try hard if she wanted to turn any of the women here gay.
”What about me?” Reina came out of the dressing room in a halter neck bra with mesh panels and lace flowers.
”Wow,” they were all awed.
There was a clear difference between the two women. While Camille was a hot, provocative beauty, Reina was refreshingly sexy coupled with her jolly personality - it added to her charm.
Emily whistled, ”My brother and cousin are definitely going to have a blissful wedding night,”
”Oh please,” Cecil rolled her eyes playfully, ”They've eaten the forbidden fruit already,”
”The wedding night forbidden fruit has a different taste to it, not to add the honeymoon that follows after it,” Lisa argued
”Guys, you are drifting off the topic at hand. We asked about the undies, not whatever you trio are talking about right now,” Reina tried so hard to hide the blush creeping up her face.
”And speaking of that issue, are you planning on giving Niklaus another child; you have two already,” Cecil raised the issue, Reina's mouth opened and closed helplessly.
”Anabelle wants triplets because Reina has two already and might be on her way to delivering the third one - Neon excluded,” No matter how much they welcomed the boy, he was not a Spencer and his mother would come to take him once she recovers her senses.
”Good luck with that,” Lisa laughed at her, ”This is why we marry the single ones,”
”I'm not giving birth anymore - I have two twins I can hardly handle. I'm done,” Reina concluded.
Emily and Cecil released a stifled laugh, giving each other knowing looks. If Emily could remember correctly, the last time she and her brother Niklaus had spoken, he had talked about having twelve kids.
”What was that for? ” Reina didn't like the sound of that laughter.
”Nothing,” they chuckled
Reina groaned, rubbing her temple. They didn't believe her one bit.
”Alright,” Lisa stood up, ”Let's not dampen anyone's mood here. This is a double bachelorette party and we're supposed to be having fun!”
”Yeah!!” they all roared
”What's our next stop?!” She shouted.
”The casino!” They shouted back excitedly.
And just like that, they changed into casual outfits, dumped their shopping bags in the booth of the car, and drove to the casino where they continued with their spending splurge.
As was expected from a casino, there were many games to play but Reina was prohibited from participating in the blackjack. They had no doubt Reina was a prowess in the game having lived for seven years with her rugged father and the dangerous falcon gang, added to the fact her family had numerous scattered casinos too.
They were all afraid that she would go on an unbeatable winning streak and draw unnecessary attention to themselves. However, the women must have misunderstood the concept of ”Do not draw attention to themselves” because they stood at the sloth machine for more than an hour, squandering thousands of money in the childish game of luck unknowing that malevolent gazes were scrutinizing them intently.