Feeling a tap on her shoulder, Bron
turned. Mary and A.J. were standing there with Margie.
“Come on, we have a surprise for you.”
Bron followed mumbling something
about hating surprises and Mary told her to just wait.
The four of them went into the powder room. “Ahh,
A.J., you should really wait outside,” Margie scolded
“I’m not waiting outside it’s my
gift,” he whined back to her.
Mary handed Bron a box, “For you,
from A.J. and I, with Margie’s help of course.”
“Thanks girlfriend,” Bron spoke as
she opened the box. “OH my God. You shouldn’t have
guys, Oh wow!” she sat with the box in her lap. “Where
in the world? The color is perfect. I always wanted
“Jesus Bron it’s a pair of boots
not diamonds,” A.J. shook his head at her laughing.
“I know but they’re Choo boots, Jimmy
Choo boots,” she bubbled with excitement. “Oh I want
to wear these, but I can’t with this skirt.”
A.J. laughed as he handed her another
box. “This is from me and Margie,” he cracked a slow
Bron lifted the top and a smile tugged
at her face. “You’re trying to get even again Alex.
There will be hell to pay if I wear these.”
Mary, A.J., and Margie chuckled.
“Well I know how fond Kevin is of the black pair you
have. Margie managed to match the fabric of dress
and made you a pair that you can wear tonight.” A.J.
took his glasses off and gave her a smirky grin, “It’s
up to you.”
Bron laughed, “Damn straight baby!”
as she stood up and began shoving him out the door.
“Hey!” he protested at being shoved
out the door.
“Hey yourself, I need to change,”
A.J. stood outside the women room
with a huge grin. Nick saw it first and made his
“Bron changing?” he snickered.
“Yep,” A.J. answered.
Bron changed quickly thanks to Margie,
losing the garter belt, stockings, and one other vital
piece of clothing. Mary laughed, “Well looks like
it didn’t take much to convince you. You know they’re
betting on this,” she whispered as she pointed to
the door and leaned up to it.
Margie and Bron leaned to the door
and listened along with Mary.
Nick left and came back with Howie
and Brian, “I say two minutes after he sees them,
he’ll check it out.”
“I say five, too many people here,”
“I say ten minutes at least, his
mom’s here,” Brian added into the conversation.
“Well fellas, why don’t we put a
little money down on this,” A.J. grinned.
Each reached for their wallets and
handed A.J. the cash. “I have four minutes tops,”
he said with satisfaction.
The three ladies were listening on
the other side of the door. Bron grinned, “Hey Mare
got any cash?”
Mary chuckled and reached in her
purse she handed Bron the money. “Margie when we
go out there give this to Alex and tell him three
Marge smiled and reached in her purse,
“Hey if you’re that sure, I’ll put this in too.”
Bron laughed “Trust me, I know Lurch.
It will take one minute to notice, one minute to get
to me, and one minute for him to figure it out.”
Bron stepped out of the powder room
and smiled, “Hi guys.” Four sets of eyes settled
on her and they weren’t looking at her boots. It
was the entire effect. Four-inch spike boots, a corset,
and silk pants. The jacket was gone too. “Want me
to bend over for you?” she smirked at them.
“Shit!” Nick exclaimed as he checked
“You shits aren’t suppose know about
what I wear under my clothes,” as she looked at A.J.
A.J. smiled, “Sorry darlin’,” he
mimicked Kevin’s accent.
As Bron walked away she shook her
ass for their benefit and laughed.
Nick shook his head, “Kev’s right
she’s a freakin’ tease.” The rest of the fellas and
Mary laughed as Margie completed her transaction with
Bron scoped out the room talking
to herself out loud, “All right Master where are ya?
I need some cash to go home on.” She found Kevin
up near the stage as the guys returned to join him.
She didn’t know what the rules of the game were as
she checked her watch. “Thirty seconds lost,” as
she began to walk across the dance floor.
Kevin saw something familiar out
of the corner of his eye. Cute, nice butt, he mentioned
to himself, as he watched the lady walk away. Than
he looked further up the back of the woman and saw
the corset strings. Hey, that’s my butt, what the
hell, he yelled in his head. He had been talking
to the guys and was in mid sentence when he walked
away. Four Backstreet Boys checked their watches.
“She’s gonna win,” Nick groaned as he looked at Margie.
Bron checked her watch, two minutes
left. I have to stall him for a minute or Nick is
going to win. Bron circled the dance floor playing
cat and mouse. Three times Kevin called her and she
ignored him working herself through the crowd. As
the last five seconds wound down she glanced to the
stage and grinned. She halted her steps and was abruptly
banged into by a six foot two Kevin Richardson.
“That’s it man, Margie set the bet
for her. Look at her, damn I hate losing money,”
“Hey Witch you didn’t hear me call
you?” Kevin frowned as she turned around.
“No Master I didn’t,” she smiled.
“I see you changed,” as his hands
settled near her waist.
“More comfy, I can dance better.”
She said trying not to laugh as the fellas were glaring
“These look like your black pants
that I told you not to wear,” he mused as his hands
latched onto her waist.
Bron turned and wrapped her arms
around his neck. “There an exact duplicate thanks
“Exact,” he mumbled. “Hey darlin,
are you a...”
Bron glanced at her watch, ten seconds
left. “Why don’t you find out for yourself.”
The words were no sooner out of her
mouth when two large hands landed on her bottom and
began caressing her.
Bron giggled at the touch as he turned
both of them so her backside was not in plain view.
She unconsciously pushed herself into him.
“Like that huh, why don’t we leave
now,” he groaned as he found his bride void of panties.
“In a minute. We should go say goodnight
to the guys first,” she snickered.
Bron led Kevin up to the stage with
a smile. “We’re leaving now guys.”
A.J. reached in his pocket and pulled
out a fistful of bills. He handed them to Bron, “That
is the last time you get included.”
Bron handed the money to Margie.
“Thanks for everything Margie,” she winked at her.
The newly married couple made the
rounds and said their goodbyes. It took over an hour
to be polite. Bron had a hard time keeping Kevin’s
hands off her. He grabbed and grinned as he spoke
to people. Discreetly they walked out the door.
They were watched by a few and smiled upon. No effort
was made to stop the two. It was bad enough that
the boys had shows to do the next two days and then
it was back on the road again.
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