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“You have got to be kidding me.” My air is knocked out of me.
Charlotte blushes and twirls in her fitted white evening gown. It looks like the softest silk that is formed to her like a glove. Her hair has started to grow out, and she has it straightened into a cute bob that stops right below her ears.
“You look so fucking incredible, baby,” I say and walk over to her, grabbing her face in my hands.
She giggles, then warns, “Be careful; this makeup took, like, an hour and a half.”
Laughing against her perfectly painted lips, I say, “I’m sorry. I wouldn’t want to ruin it.”
She looks up at me, and her eyes twinkle like a starry night sky. “Thank you.”
“Shall we go out there with the peasants, My Queen?” I ask her with a proper accent, extending my hand.
She takes it and smiles. “We shall.”
As the doors are opened for us, we walk through, hand in hand. Our friends and family erupt in cheers. If this is any glimpse into what the actual wedding will be like, I’m even more excited than before. White and purple flowers decorate the room from floor to ceiling. Twinkly lights dangle from the ceiling and down some of the glass walls. Candles burn across the tables, casting a soft glow in the room. This place is magical, like it was ripped from a damn fairy tale.
We dance into the room, and I spin Charlotte underneath my arm before pulling her into me. “God, you look amazing.”
She giggles, a gushing smile stretching across her face.
Music fills the room around us, and we are instantly swarmed by our loved ones.
Harper approaches Char and pulls her into a big hug while JD and Kos grab my attention.
“Damn, I didn’t know you could actually clean up this nice,” Jensen says teasingly.
“Real funny,” I scold him, chuckling.
“Happy for you, man,” Kos says and daps me up before pulling me into a hug.
“Thanks.” I beam.
We continue to make our way through the room, mingling with everyone who was able to make it tonight. Even the coaching staff swung by to give us their congratulations.
All of the coaches enter with their wives on their arms, except Coach Carrington. I could have sworn he was married though. But maybe not, or maybe something happened. Regardless, that’s not really my concern right now. They greet us happily and give us their best wishes.
After a couple of toasts and a few unwarranted speeches from some of the guys, dinner is served. Everyone is hungry; it’s obvious from the silence in the room. Soft music plays over us while we eat, which I’m thankful for because, otherwise, it would be awkwardly quiet in here.
I finished my plate in a few bites, but I’m still starving. I’m craving something sweet. I’m just not talking about actual food.
What I’d love to do more than anything right now is sneak away to have my favorite treat—my future wife. She looks so goddamn good tonight; I can’t take my eyes off of her.
She looks over at me and gulps. Her eyes darken as she looks up at me through her thick lashes. I don’t think it’ll take much to convince her to sneak away with me for a few minutes.
Her fingers graze my thigh, then drift over my zipper.
Fuck. My cock twitches, and I know she feels it pressing against her hand because she responds by cupping me under the table. Grunting, I sit up and adjust myself.
My voice is low and husky as I lean into her ear and ask, “Do you want to go for a walk around the grounds?”
She nods and sucks her plump bottom lip between her teeth.
“Excuse us,” I say to the table.
JD eyes me knowingly. I scratch my eye with my middle finger, and he laughs.
Taking Char’s hand in mine, I lead us out through the doors of the main room. The grounds have a few greenhouses. This is the main one, the place that most events are held in. Then, there are a few smaller ones a short walk away. I might or might not have already scouted the area on the off chance that this moment would come. I didn’t necessarily expect it to, but I wanted to be prepared. Then, I saw her and knew that I was not going to be able to keep my hands off of her tonight.
