Alexa the eavsdropper

Alexa had heard everything Kyall and that slut friend of Melissa had done. She hated every moment. If that bitch hadn't come along, Kyall could've spent his night pumping his precious seed inside of her. Instead, he'd wasted it on some slut who he'll likely forget once the wedding is over. Even worse was the fact that Morgan had spent her time with Kyall screaming like a banshee, the sort of screaming Kyall would make her do.

The thoughts of being with Kyall had her hot and bothered. She couldn't go to her husband, nor could he really do anything to satisfy her the way his brother did. Maybe one of the other grooms could be a solution. She could swear that all three of them had their eye on her, but the more important question was if any of them could keep their mouths shut.

She had also brought along some sex toys, most of them bigger than her husband. It wasn't the same as the real thing, but that wasn't always a bad thing necessarily. It meant less drama and that she could focus on just herself. Hell, part of her was tempted to start masturbating right by Kyall's door to let him hear what he was missing out on, even if by the sounds of it he wasn't missing out on anything at all.

Of course, there's also the distance between her and Kyall's room, in which just about anything could happen. Maybe she'd find a random hotel employee or guest whom she could have a one-night fling with no strings attached. Maybe she wouldn't even make it back to her room tonight. Not if she's to meet the right person. Either way, she began the journey to her room, not wanting to get caught eavesdropping. That is if she hasn't already been spotted.