"Please, dude, please, do something na!" Alia begged.
"What can I do, yaar?" Parineeti protested.
"Please do my intro to him, no?"
"Dude, I already did, when I brought him from the airport, no?" Parineeti reminded her.
"Pari, why are you being like that? You also know that was just chalta-phirta intro. I was wearing fucking shorts! If I knew he was coming today I would have worn a nice micromini. You didn't even tell me."
"Hmmm, I think I mentioned it the other day."
"You think I would forget that?" Alia challenged.
"Whatevs! What do you want me to do, I already introduced you."
"I want to get into his room."
"But you can go now, he knows you."
"No, I can't. why are you doing this? You also want the same thing. We should help each other in getting in with him."
"Maybe." Parineeti looked a bit smug.
"What do you mean 'maybe'? Oh my god! You have already been under him?" Alia looked at her "He already fucked you?"
Parineeti could not contain her smug satisfaction now "Yes. Before he even unpacked."
"Why would he unpack? He's got girls for that."
"Just a figure of speech, dude." Parineeti's could not help but carry a superior tone "Katrina unpacked while he did me on his bed."
"Oh my god! You bitch! I so hate you and I want to be you!" Alia screamed "Tell me everything."
They were sitting in Parineeti's room with noone else around, still Parineeti closed the door before answering.
"He is amazing! All the stories, all the legend you have heard, it's all true!"
Alia listened spellbound as Parineeti described her fuck session with Romeo. Then she asked her for every detail and Parineeti had to describe the same thing all over again but she also enjoyed that.
"Oh God, you are lucky, dude. I wish I had a sister who was his whore." Alia moaned.
"That's nothing to do with it, hon. Didi wasn't even there. He just likes girls who are bold." Parineeti felt justified in giving advice about Romeo now.
"What can I do? What can I do?" Alia paced the room "I have only got today's time. Tomorrow more guests will start arriving and he will have his pick of all the hot, Hollywood and Bollywood bitches. I will have no chance to be noticed."
"That's true, girl. You have to do something today." Parineeti agreed "Why don't you go to his room and ask if he needs help in unpacking."
"You said Katrina already unpacked."
"Yes, but he doesn't know that you know that."
"I don't know. I don't know. I will have to think of something..."
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"Sir, wait till you meet Mama Jonas. You will like her." Priyanka said.
"That's Nick's mother?" Romeo asked.
"Yes, Sir." Priyanka said "I know how much you like MILFs. She's like a super MILF!"
They were walking side by side to the suite where the Jonases were staying.
Priyanka introduced Romeo.
"Sir, please meet my fiancΓ©, Nick Jonas."
Romeo shook hands with him.
"Welcome, Sir. And thank you for allowing PC to marry me." Nick said.
"You are welcome. I am looking forward to a great wedding."
"My father-in-law, Kevin Sr. Jonas"
"Welcome, Mr. Romeo. Mi casa y su casa and all that except this is not my house but make yourself at home and do let us know if you need anything."
They shook hands and Romeo said thanks to the heavyset man.
"...and, this is my mom-in-law, Denise Miller Jonas." Priyanka said.
Denise Jonas was a thing of beauty, Priyanka had no exaggerated. Her long face framed by her beautiful, silky dark hair looked charming and defied her real age. Big brown eyes and red lips that looked sexy in a smile or a pout. She was wearing a simple black halter dress that reached her ankles but even in that she looked like a beautiful sculpture.