And Then She Was Gone

Party Crasher

It was the day of the ceremony, and the count down had begun. Elizabeth was spending her day in relaxation at a high end spa within the territory, her and the betas mates were being pampered from head to toe with the luxuries of manicures, pedicures,  and massages. The whole nine yards.

They were all gushing about their dresses and how they were going to do their hair, before the subjects turned more personal with the influence of champagne and they began to delve deeply into their intimate lives, telling little secrets about their own mates that the others would certainly find humorous. Their morning was filled with raucuous laughter and bubbling excitement. Each and every one of the women looking forward to spending the evening dancing the night away, all save for Hollie, who had not heard from or seen her mate since his abrupt departure.

Jason spent the better part of the morning checking and cross checking that everything had been completed to his satisfaction, which it of course had. All credit due to his drill instructor like  behavior regarding the events setup. Once his responsibilities were considered done, him and the betas started their drinking, all of them intending to get nice and saucy this evening, but keeping it mild at the moment and working on a nice buzz to carry them out through the day. The men opting to stay in Jason's home and enjoy its amenities, more specifically the billiards room, where they could throw darts and play, other manly in nature games.

After the first few rounds of shots shared between the men had been conducted, Jason was notified that Jacob had been spotted briefly heading in the direction of his home by Gamma Blair. He immediately instructed to have a guard unit bring the Master Beta to his group in celebration. If Jacob had been seen, then he was composed enough to be present, the three of them truly did not wish to celebrate without him.

Jason also sent a text to notify Elizabeth, who in turn notified Hollie, her demeanor immediately softening and allowing for more elation in the mood of the present festivities. Hollie had been and was still upset with Jacob, but that didn't mean she wasn't worried or unaffected by his absence. She missed him dearly and wanted to see him, but still just as fervently wanted to be heard. She was hoping in the time that he spent away, he had the opportunity to reflect and see her side.

After thirty minutes, the guard unit said that they had received no response from Jacobs home, but highly believed he was within it. Jason himself responded by sending Mark next in order to coax him out, who begrudgingly took a final shot and left in pursuit of the obviously still perturbed Jacob.
This left Jason and Cane to enjoy their leisure around a game of pool and continue their bachelor party style drinking, meaning Elizabeth began to receive sultry prodding texts from Jason as he developed a buzz.

The women were all sitting around in the private lounge of the spa in fluffy white bathrobes with their wet hair wrapped in matching towels. Each sipping heavily on champagne, Samantha opting for grape juice, and eating from trays of fruit and select cheeses. All of them in complete relaxation as they laid about perfectly pampered, smelling and feeling in a state of bliss.

Jason's pushing and prodding for pictures became entertainment for the women and Elizabeth began to relay every deviant text he sent for their enjoyment. Samantha also began to delve very deeply into her and Marks sex life, shocking them with his specific tastes, which were no doubt quickly adopted now that he had a singular woman to entertain himself with instead of a variety. All the women were in agreement that the next time they got together that they would do so at Samantha's home while Mark was otherwise occupied so they could see the room he meticulously designed and spent a small fortune on. The room where she was bound, gagged, spanked, paddled, suspended in air, among other things.

"He's twisted." Elizabeth said in shock with a hanging jaw and rosy cheeks.

"He's good at what he does." Samantha grinned back with an arched eye brow and nod showing she was just as much as a deviant. "However, he's being a little bitch lately." She said her grin dropping and her eyes rolling. "He doesn't want to play with me anymore now that I'm pregnant, and it's annoying." She said almost bitterly.