What Happened In Vegas Novels & Stories

Flash back It was the morning of the first winter in Vegas. This is a rare moment in Las Vegas, where snow usually only falls when extreme temperatures hit America. Many young people are so enthusiastic about this morning that most people choose to play with their partners in the snowy lands that rarely happen in Vegas. Eden was seen standing angrily in the large courtyard of the university where she was studying. Because she did not bring an umbrella and did not bring a coat. If she had gone home and looked for the nearest bus stop which was about three blocks from her campus, she would still be soaking wet because of the heavy snow that fell that day.

“Yup. Your cousins and your brother are in Vegas. They took the spotlight away. You can totally land in Vegas like a stray cat.” Wait, my brother is in Vegas?!

She said with a smile and he nodded. The news suddenly interrupted their show and they groaned loudly. “What?” Blakeley asked as she walked out of the shower wearing her robe. “The news is on.” Bryan replied and she walked closer to them and paid attention to it. “Last night in Vegas, something unexpected happened. There has been news from Fiji about an anonymous killer who kills gangsters. Last night, there was a murder at a hotel, a gangster was a victim and a lady who hadn't been identified yet. Next to the body were roses. The killer was caught on camera, the cops are investigating the… “

"Hmm, but please, don't deny your happiness just because you owe your parents in terms of your dad's injury. They have lived their lives and they will one day leave you so…it depends on your opinion though." As they were talking, Vegas, who was leaning against his car, sighted Evelyn and a lady that he supposed was her co-worker. He waved at her and she caught sight of his dancing hand, Savage also looked in that direction and was surprised to see Vegas holding a bouquet. "What is he doing?" Savage asked. "I have no idea." "Are you sure that he is waving at us or…" Savage looked back but there was no one to whom the wave was addressed other than them.

The day, filled with laughter, surprises, and the warmth of newfound friendship, became a cherished memory for the trio. Sandro, with a genuine smile, responded, "It was my pleasure, ladies. Vegas has a lot more to offer than meets the eye, and I'm glad I could share a bit of its magic with you."

My dick rose to half-fucking mast. I swallowed hard and then began scrubbing my skin until it was raw. Perhaps, I stayed under the water too long, long enough for my fingers to become pruned and my skin burned, but at least, I felt clean and my thoughts had settled into something I could manage. It was fine. Last night was…nothing. Just a mistake. A lapse in judgment and a ‘we don’t talk about Bruno’ situation. It would never leave the four walls of this hotel. What’s that saying? Whatever happens in Vegas…dies in Vegas.

She says with concern as she directs her attention over to me. "Everything's fine, nothing happened. They just wanted us to leave because they found out the bouncers let us in without us being on the guest list." I say, not wanting her to stress. "Oh, okay. I figured that might happen but I just wanted to make sure you were good." She says, causing me to send her a soft smile in response. "Thank you Heidi. But you don't need to worry about me. We're in Vegas! Let's just focus on enjoying ourselves." I say, having her nod her head in agreement.

Vegas said, tilting his chin up. Autumn appeared quite red in the face, letting out a hiccup. “What happened to you, and where are the guys?” he spoke sternly, grabbing his hand instead. “I just wanted to get some air; they got busy anyway,” he spoke softly, shifting continuously, Vegas not looking convinced. “Okay, I ended up having a few drinks. I didn't want to do anything weird, so... I just left,” he blurted, standing still now. “Better. At least you didn't go giggling with someone else.”

I say going to grab me a glass of wine out the fridge. Thank you Heather. For the first time in my life I understand why people drink after a stressful day. “Fine, but if this happens again” he starts. I hold my hand up. “If it happens again nothing because they are my mates and this is my problem, just go okay. I need to prepare myself to deal with Vegas” I say. And somehow dealing with the brute sounds harder than dealing with the actual incident. “Fine” he says storming out. “I will see you two tomorrow” I say to Tati and Treasure.

Someone who didn't carry the weight of justice on her shoulders. As the elevator descended to the casino level, Sarah made a decision. She would leave the lawyer behind. Just for two days. She settled at the hotel bar, ordering another vodka tonic, watching the chaos of the casino floor with detached amusement. The bartender slid her drink across the polished surface with a wink. "First time in Vegas?" Sarah nodded, taking a sip. "Word of advice," the bartender leaned in, "what happens in Vegas—" "Stays in Vegas," Sarah finished with a small smile. "So I've heard."