I started to pack for our trip the night before. We received the plane tickets to Vegas two days prior from my business partner. When they arrived, I immediately contacted my neighbor. She was so excited to hear we had two first class tickets to Vegas. She came right over that night, and we had a bit of a pre-wedding celebration. I think I slept in two extra hours the next morning after that.
During a Skype call the next day, my business partner let me know that my tuxedo would be in our room when we arrived. He also let me know that he set up the tickets so I could spend the whole week with my neighbor. I was extremely happy to have a week away from our homes with her that was mostly paid for. I was just hoping there was enough to keep us occupied enough when we were not holding each other. As I was trying to pack, I had the feeling I was being watched.
"You seem to be having a hard time, Romeo," she said, surprising me.
I turned to see her looking at me. She was wearing a tight t-shirt and her favorite yoga lounge pants. She sashayed closer before leaning in for a deep kiss.
"Why do you always wait til the last minute, Romeo?"
"I was nervous. I mean I had never been to Vegas before."
She looked at me shocked.
"Then let me help you pack then, Romeo," she said before bumping me away from my suitcase.
She started going through my closet and pulling out different outfits while I watched. As she started to fold and roll my clothes, I smiled. I could only imagine how much she did for Mitchell when he was around when it came to stuff like this. She looked at me and smiled as she knew I was watching her.