En cours de chargement...
So, here's the thing. I'm not that innocent, not really. I mean, I've had sex before. I graduated from college, right? I've been to spring break in Florida. I frequented fraternity parties. I've drank more than my share of Purple Passion hooch and ended up waking the next morning in some frat guy's bed-without my shirt. And panties. Yeah, me, Mary Kate Wells, naked in some guy's bed. Well, twice. The first time I won't talk about.
The second time, well.. Mary Kate Wells, wedding planner extraordinaire, single-handedly plans her sister's bachelorette party and upcoming wedding. Because that's what she does-plan. All the T's are crossed and I's dotted. Yet, as efficient as she is with planning, her sister chides her for not being experience with men. Mary Kate refuses to admit she's innocent. She's had sex, she's here to tell you.
But the truth is, when Johnny the Stripper calls the day of her sister's bachelorette party to confirm his appointment later that night, the sound of his voice saying, "Hi, Mary. My name is Johnny, and I'll be your stripper this evening, " jerks her libido into full-speed ahead like nothing she has ever experienced. Then, when Johnny arrives with lookalike Shawn by his side, Mary Kate realizes the fire in her gut can only be extinguished by one thing-no wait, two.
In her ear she hears her sister chiding, "I bet you won't. I bet you won't." Determined to be her own woman, Mary Kate realizes there are some things you just can't plan for-and bets that she will.
