Honor
“Vegas baby!” CeeCee crowed as we touched down in Montez’s jet. We all cheered.
A stretch limo was waiting for us as we departed the plane. CeeCee dragged Josh into the car as Montez talked to the crew, telling them where our luggage was to be taken. Tanya got in smiling, followed by Greg and me. Jameson, Mazy, Stacy, and Darius brought up the rear.
“I feel like the third wheel,” Jameson said, stretching out his long legs.
“You’re the only one here not with a lady. What happened to you bringing a date to the wedding?” Greg asked.
“Eh, she wasn’t for me. All she cared about was my money and what I could buy her with it. I need a girl down to earth, like CeeCee.”
“There isn’t anyone like CeeCee,” Josh said, nuzzling her neck, making her giggle.
“True, but you know what I mean.
