Liz laughed. “I don’t plan on drinking, so I’ll take the photos.”

“No drinking, again?” Alicia asked. “Are you sure you’re okay?”

“Someone has to make sure all of you don’t end up in Barbados by the end of the night, carried away by some smooth-talking hottie. I’m the designated babysitter, so the rest of you can party on.”

“Sounds like a plan,” Jenna said, “because I’m ready to have a cocktail.”

After they had a most amazing dinner, they headed to a fantastic nightclub on the premises, with lights, perfect music, and some of the best drinks around. Liz had been here before and she loved this place, plus she knew the manager and the bouncers, so she knew her girls would be well taken care of tonight. And even more, they’d be safe.

They were escorted to their table in the VIP area and ordered drinks. Liz opted for a club soda with lime while the others ordered this and that with rum, of course. It wasn’t long before she saw Sebastian, the manager, making his way toward their table. She got up and hugged him.

“Sebastian.”

“Elizabeth. You look wonderful as usual. And this is your entourage?”

She smiled and introduced all of them one by one to Sebastian. “And this is our bride-to-be, Jenna.”

“Ah, congratulations on your upcoming nuptials. It’s been fifteen years for me and my lovely wife, Vita.”

“How wonderful for you,” Jenna said.

“Is Vita here tonight?” Liz asked.

Sebastian shook his head. “No, she’s home with the children. She’ll be sorry she missed you. And where is your husband?”

“He’s in Las Vegas attending the bachelor party with Jenna’s fiancé.”

Sebastian laughed. “Gambling, yes?”

“Yes. And drinking.”

“Then I’m glad you chose to come here. I’ll make sure you have a good time tonight. Enjoy.”

After their drinks came, Liz turned to them. “Well, what do you think of the place?”

“I think it’s fantastic,” Tara said. “Such a great choice.”

Jenna took a couple deep swallows of her rum concoction, then grabbed Savannah’s hand. “Come on, ladies. What I think is we should be on the dance floor.”

“Oh, Jenna. Wait. You forgot your veil.”

Jenna paused and narrowed her gaze at Tara. “You did not do this to me.”

“Oh, we definitely did,” Alicia said. “You can’t be a bachelorette without having a little fun, and doing a little work. We have a sash for you, and a veil. And we have a bride-to-be to-do list for you tonight.”

“I’m going to kill you. All of you.”

“Yeah, you can do that later. After you check off every item off the list,” Alicia said, handing the list to Jenna.

Jenna perused the list, then looked up at them. “You all suck.”

“And don’t forget, I’ll be here to take pictures. Lots of pictures.”

Jenna glared at Liz. “You suck the most.”

“That’s what Gavin says.”

“Oh, my God, Liz. Does it ever stop?”

Liz laughed. “No. I do enjoy torturing you.”