Mel’s Worst Nightmare

Mel was not ready to be transported to a hotel room. She felt deja vu with the last time she had been teleported to a hotel room with a man getting ready.

“Hey Mellie…” the man said while tying his shoes. Mel’s mouth fell wide open as she instantly recognized the man to be John’s best friend, Andrew.

“Andrew…what am I doing here…” Mel asked with a concern as she saw that he was wearing a really nice tuxedo.

“Umm you’re kinda my date…” he said smugly into a mirror. Mel’s disdain was apparent as he clearly didn’t answer the real question.

“Whose wedding is this, Andrew?”

“I think you already know that…” he said with a chuckle.

“Oh gawd…I cannot be at John’s wedding like this…” Mel said as her head started to spin. “Please Rebecca don’t make me do this…”

Andrew was confused by who she was talking to but a text message buzz on his phone that was addressed to Mel.

“But won’t John be so happy to see his old fiance? Seems fitting considering how happy you were to see James a few minutes ago. Irony at its finest, my dear~”

Mel grunted in frustration as Andrew chuckled, “John mentioned you were into some dangerous shit, Mellie. Try to be on your best behavior today. So many people have wanted to see you again.”

Melanie’s heart was pounding as he put on his jacket. “Cmon Andrew! You can skip the wedding and just fuck me like crazy. I know you’ve wanted to bang we for the longest time,” she said as she got on all fours on the bed.

“Oh I plan to do that later but I’m gonna have fun embarrassing you like this,” Andrew said holding the door open. “The best man can’t miss the wedding after all. So let’s get a move on…” She immediately got off the bed and felt herself just hating every second of this as the protection of the room was fading with every step. The door shut behind them as all eyes were on the naked girl that roamed the halls.

“Ohmygawd! It’s really Mel!”

“Wow, Melanie really does do anything…”

“What was she even thinking…”

“At least she’s got the body to pull it off.”

Melanie felt horrible the last time she was paraded around naked, but this time felt like a new level of embarrassment as people she knew would be able to remember this and remind her of it.

“Just enjoy this, Mel. We all know how badly you want attention. It’s next level fucked up to send out this mass message to all us on the weekend of your ex’s wedding,” Andrew said with a laugh. “Since I’m such a nice guy, I figured I would grant your wish.”

The expressions of disgust, the comments of lewdness and even the slaps on her ass were reminders that she was in her worst possible nightmare. She had even yet to meet the groom or even worse: meeting the bride…