"AJ, are you sure you want to do this?" Amy asked getting nervous as they traveled up the escalator at the Luxor up to the chapel.
"Amy, I love you, I want to spend the rest of my life with you. If you want to wait. We can but I'll wait forever." AJ spoke reaching to her heart once again.
"I want to do this so bad." She shared ready to be his bride. She had on a short white dress that would do and he had a tux with a blue undershirt. They looked fashion savvy and fun.
"Appointment for the Evans-McLean Marriage." AJ recited and was let in to chapel where the two witnesses—his bodyguard, James and James' wife Rachel sat. They walked down the isle together and got married non-traditionally and as secretly as possible.
The minister made them exchange vows, rings, and then lastly their first kiss as man and wife.
"Come on baby, time to honeymoon." AJ commented as he picked her up and carried her over the threshold to the honeymoon suite. Roses surrounded the room with occasionally different colors. He brought out a bottle of wine and they toasted each other before she tackled him with eagerness to get on with it.
"Ready?" she asked, he popped out a blue neon condom.
"If this will work" He replied. She nodded and kissed him harder while unbuttoning the electric blue undershirt he wore to the ceremony.
They hungrily tore at each others garments until they were off, thankfully not torn or ripped. They exchanged smiles drunken with love. She kissed down his bare chest to the boxers that hadn't made there way off yet. Teasingly, she put her hand down there first and felt for the hard thing poking out. She smiled as she noticed his pleasure.
"Come on baby." He urged. She disregarded them with the movement of her hands and just as quickly walked out of her underwear.
"All ready!" she announced standing up for his admiration. He gazed at her, unable to tear his eyes away.
"Time for me to take control." He shared going towards her. He picked her up and laid her on the bed, engrossed in a kiss.
"You ready?" He asked, she nodded and he entered her body.
Sensations unlike any other came over them both like smoke. Touching everywhere, the fingers leaving a trail of tingles. Skin to skin. Love to lover. Tangled in each other's bodies, they passionately expressed everything by touch and every climax. Even though, he was more experienced, this was like nothing he had ever experienced. But soon their physical forms could take it no longer and they collapsed together. Their heavy breaths expressing what words would fail to explain.
Once the group exited the planes, they dropped off the little baggage they brought and all went to search, supposedly. Em led Nick to Carlotta's and fake I.D.s were soon made for them.
"Don't you think me being famous, I will get recognized?" Nick asked.
"Keep on the hat, and like I said, don't shave you haven't it a while and that stubble makes you look really different." Em commented.
"OK" He replied.
"All right kids. Em you are Sarah Bering and Nick you are Dean Brougham." Carlotta shared.
"Thanks C, see ya later." Em (Sarah) said.
"We are almost late to meet Bri and Lissa." Nick commented as they ran to the Tropicana which is right across the street from their hotel.
"Hey Guys!" Lissa exclaimed at the hotel entrance, "Brian got us a table. Let' s go." Lissa shared before leading them to the table.
Brian and Lissa were informed of their new identities. Dinner was good, not so cheap but yummy and quick and they went to New York, New York next, which is located right across the street of the other side of MGM Grand. There they began their gambling. And of coarse drinking.
"You having fun?" Brian asked as the four of them did the dollar slots.
"Hell Yeah!" Em (Sarah) exclaimed.
"Yuppies." Nick (Dean) agreed.
"Brian, I think I am going to go back. Kristin and I are sharing a hotel room, since Kevin and Howie plan to be out searching all night, you know how they are." Lissa shared.
"You want me to come?" Brian asked.
"No sweetie, stay here, watch out for them." Lissa instructed. He nodded and they kissed before she left.
"You guys want to try the Wheel of Fortune Game?" Brian asked.
"Sure!" Em agreed.
"Why not?" Nick asked.
"Let's go back to the MGM though, it's getting late." Brian said looking at his watch that read 2am.
Em and Nick of coarse agreed. There they had another set of slots before Nick trailed off to do some Black Jack and Brian promised to watch Em and her slot obsession.
"Another Cosmopolitan?" Asked the skimpy waitress.
"Yes please." Em replied sweetly not giggling until the waitress left.
"Don't you think you have had enough?" Brian asked. He had half of what she had drank so far and was getting lightheaded himself but he still knew what was going on. And if was obvious she didn't.
"Did I win?" She whispered into his ear. He smiled at her naiveness even though it was just because she was drunk.
"Yes, Sarah you did. Time to go night-night." He encouraged.
"One more thing. I wanted to go to Studio 54." She shared smiling again. Not looking the least bit drunk. But he knew she was.
When the waitress returned with her drink, he drank it. He didn't like that much alcohol in one drink but he figured better he have it than her.
"I guess we can leave." She finally innocently replied. By now he felt disconnected. He was just watching whatever his body decided to do.
"Good." He said smiling although not knowing why. Her tiny hand soon grasped his.
"Lead me on up." She directed and he did.
"Do have a room key?" He asked. She shook her head no, while smiling slightly and biting her lip.
"I guess you'll have to use mine," He began and as they entered the elevator, he stood behind her and whispered, "with me." She smiled and backed up more so her back was to his chest.
He told himself to stop but he had no control, he wasn't him. His body was him. She was just drunk off her ass. He felt guilty; he already knew what would happen. Not that he didn't want it. Just not with her. And definitely not like this. Once in his one room suite, she made her way to the bed and laid there waiting for him. He came to her. And she got up, stood in front of him and slowly and surprisingly expertly undressed herself for him.
"Your turn." She whispered, making his little head poke up a lil more.
He ripped off his clothes in a very masculine fashion before pouncing upon her and performing the deed that was so obviously going to be done. Consequences would be met in the morning. When he would find that she too, knew what she was doing but couldn't stop it.
Meanwhile, Nick made it up to his room alone, not knowing where Em was, but not really caring. He gambled on until 6am and hit the sack, sleep falling immediately as his head hit the pillows. He didn't go searching until the next morning, when they all received wake up calls from Kevin. And Nick received a wake up call about his new girlfriend. AJ and Amy still weren't found, but they spent the rest of their night performing acts of sexual gratification beyond imagination.