Worst gets Worser

Mel was practically tomato red with embarrassment by the time they got to the chapel. So many old friends and classmates were suddenly able to realize what Mel does for a living. She may have had respect when she wrote her book but having received a message of MelDoesAnything destroyed any credibility that she was nothing more but a cheap whore that wanted to be the center of attention. “Where should I sit, Andrew?”

Andrew laughed and said, “You aren’t sitting, Mellie. You get to walk down the aisle and stand next to Jessica!” Mel almost had a heart attack from hearing that.

“Wha-at the fuck did you say!?” Mel quietly screamed. “You want me to stand next to the bride during her biggest moment?”

“Yeah Jessica doesn’t have a maid of honor or bridesmaids so they deferred to using the dates of the best man and the groomsmen,” Andrew said with a chuckle. “I don’t make the rules. I just follow them~Wells let’s head to the waiting room and you can meet the others!”

Melanie was feeling sick that somehow she was now included in the wedding and to be given such a honor without any warning. They entered the room of three groomsmen and their significant others. They were all people she had gone to high school with and the women were people that Mel was not particularly fond of.

“Wow skank alert,” one of the women says.

“Hey don’t be mean. She did warn us that MelDoesAnything,” the other one said with a snicker.

“I didn’t think Mel would be fucking naked…” the last woman said with a look of disgust.

The three guys couldn’t stop staring at her perky tits with their hardened nipples and her shaved mound with her puffy lips. The women slapped their dates and returned to shooting daggers at the naked woman.

“Can I get something to drink?” Mel asked hoping for a glass of champagne to numb her pain.

“Sorry seems like they are all out. Also don’t want anyone over drinking at the wedding…” Andrew said as he showed the bottle was indeed empty. The seven of them chatted for a bit as Mel disassociated and wished Lexie was here with her. It felt like she was all alone again as the seven strangers only made her feel like even more of an outcast.

“It’s time wedding party,” said the wedding planner that saw Mel’s outfit and gave a discouraged nod as each pair passed her out the door. “Fucking hell, the nudist slut really is the maid of honor…” since Andrew grabbed her arm as they passed by her. If this was some elaborate joke, she hoped it would end here because they were getting closer to reentering the chapel that was filled with family from both the bride and groom.

“Please Andrew…I can’t do this…” Melanie said breaking down in tears. Andrew didn’t care about her feelings if anything this seemed to only excite him more as she was now face level with the shape of his hard erection through his slacks.

“Too late to stop now, Mellie. It’s our turn to walk…”