“Wynn? As in like $20,000 a night Wynn? Mall Cops 2 Wynn? Fucking beautiful as fuck Wynn?” I said as my face went red.
“Yes Coy, do you wanna choke again? Or are you going to wash it all down with your drink?” Cleo said sarcastically.
“Oh yeah, thanks…” I muttered as I drank my fruitopia quarter way down.
As Nic drove along the strip of Vegas, my eyes were mesmerized. Vegas had a fresh look unlike Cali where some places looked new, and others, really old and dirty.
We approached a brown and gold building labeled “Wynn” at the top. Next to it, a twin building called “Encore.”
“Wow,” came out of almost all the people in the cars mouths.
“I know,” Nic said in a mocking tone.
As we got closer to the entrance of the hotel, beautiful palm trees and people filled the streets. There were many lights now, so I couldn’t imagine what it would look like at night.
We were approaching the valet for cars. Once we reached the front, we all got out of the car, and took our bags. A man named Valentine took us to the golden doors at the front of the building.
He pushed it open and everyone's mouths hung open.
“Welcome to the Wynn Hotel!” The man said, “Enjoy your stay!”
We all walked inside looking side to side. I notice that my clique was a little underdressed in jeans and swimsuits. I just thank the gods that I wore something semi-decent.
I walked around with Sad and Tia, admiring the lobby, which in my opinion was larger than my whole house.
“Guys, girls! Come on, we gotta check-in before they give our rooms to other people!” Nic shouted from the enormous lobby.
As we all came to Nic, I noticed the decorations. Everything was put together so nicely, even the workers.
Some workers wore a dark red and white outfit, while other workers wore a brown and white uniform. They all also had a golden name tag though.
We got to the check-in counter and were greeted by a very beautiful African woman named Pamela. She looked like someone in her early to mid-thirties. Her hair was curly and beautifully done, her makeup was simple, yet elegant, and she had a thick accent, not very sure where from though.
“Hello, my name is Pamela and I am one of the head managers here at Wynn. May I please have your name?” She said smiling at Nic who was in front of us all.
“Nicholas Reed,” he said as she began typing something into the computer.
“Okay, here I see Nicholas Reed and a party of eight. You will be staying in rooms 204, 206, 208, and 210.” Pamela said as she handed us the door keys.
“The first room is reserved for, hold on, let me check here, yes, Harper Faharo and Jonas Sanders. In the second we have Kingsley Seyl and Saf Grey, and in the third, Grant Simon and Cleo Robinson. Last but not least, Nicholas Reed and Coy Clent are in the last room.” Pamela finished and looked back up at Nic and the rest of us.
“Yes, that is correct,” he said as he turned around and winked in my direction.
Oh boy.
“In the morning we have a complimentary breakfast, as well as lunch during the afternoon, and dinner in the night. We provide room service and much more. If you need anything, please don’t hesitate to call the front desk, we are always around.” Pamela said and then motioned a man to take our bags.
The man carried out bags into a golden car thing and we went up to our rooms on the nearest elevator.
When we got to the floor, everybody entered their designated rooms. I entered mine (and Nic’s) room. He followed behind me and then closed the door.
I turned on the light and immediately had an excitement attack.
THE ROOM WAS LITERALLY LARGER THAN MY WHOLE HOUSE, MAKING THE LOBBY BIGGER THAN MY WHOLE NEIGHBOURHOOD.
“Oh my god,” I said as I dropped my side bag onto the floor then jumped onto one of the beds and laid back.
“I can finally stretch my legs?” I shouted as I reached for the remote and Switched to ‘E!’
Keeping Up With The Kardashians was playing so that meant I would be up for a long time.
“Coy, a stack of money is here in case you need to purchase anything,” Nic said as he pointed to the counter near my bed.
“Thanks,” I said as I kept my eyes glued to the screen.
Nicholas chuckled and walked towards the second bed in a completely different part of the hotel room.
“Goodnight, Coy,” He said as he turned off his lamp and began to doze off.
Chapter 26
I woke up in a foggy mess. Nic had probably ‘unknowingly’ taken his shower with the door open.
I sat up and slapped the top of my head. I opened my eyes wider and peered around the room.
“Good morning,” Nic said as he approached the bed. His hair wet and only a small towel around his waist.
I covered my eyes quickly and fell back onto the bed where I had lied before. Is this torturing me or seducing me?
“Oh come on, stop that, we are no longer kids, Coy. And you’ve probably seen maybe a little more than this on social media!” Nic said laughing.
I sat up and fixed my eyes on his face trying not to look down. Nic walked over to the foot of the bed and leaned over to get the remote. As he tried to stand up straight, his towel fell down.
“Oh my god!” I said as a gasp came out from my mouth.
Nic smiled very wide and looked down, then back up at me.
“What? You’ve never seen a good
