“Okay, let’s go.”
We walk out of my room and down the stairs. The stares were a little difficult, but I managed. Don Elio is waiting for me at the end of the hallway at the door that leads to the backyard.
“Valentina, you look lovely,” Don Elio says, smiling.
It’s the first time that I’ve seen him happy.
“Thank you.”
I look out through the windows at the beautiful decorations. I selected blush roses, white roses, and Baby Breathe. There is lots of tulle, and I love it.
Then the wedding march starts and Mia starts walking out down the aisle. I turn to look at Don Elio. He gives me his arm, and we walk down the aisle. I look at Lev standing at the altar, looking at me. Our eyes lock, he smiles, and my heart skips a beat. I smile, ignoring all of the Cosa Nostra and Bratva staring at me.
Don Elio gives my hand to Lev and steps back. I hand Mia my bouquet, gazing into Lev’s eyes. The Priest starts the traditionalceremony; Lev says, “I do,” gazing into my eyes, and I say, “I do,” teary-eyed. The Priest pronounces us husband and wife. My heart swells in my chest, and I gasp for air.
“You may now kiss the bride,” the Priest says.
Lev pulls me into his arms and kisses me thoroughly and deeply, giving me the breath that I need to live.
“Baby, I love you.”
“I love you,” I say breathlessly.
The guests clap, whistle, and yell out. We pull away smiling; Lev takes my hand, lacing our fingers.
We walk down the aisle to the dance floor. Everyone approaches to congratulate us. Yeah, he’s the Pakhan, so they all want to kiss his ass. I didn’t realize how powerful and rich he was until we spent the last three weeks getting to know each other and, of course, fucking like crazy every chance we had. I really love that.
“Lev, I want to change into my other wedding gown because this one is heavy,” I say, looking up at him.
“That sounds good. I’ll go with you to help,” Lev says with a devilish sparkle in his blue eyes.
“I bet you want to help.”
“Of course,” He scoffs, trying not to smile.
We walk towards the house, and Mia approaches.
“Where are you going,” She asks, raising her brow.
“I’m changing into my other gown.”
“Oh, okay. I’ll go with you so I can change,” Mia says, nodding.
We walked into the house, up the stairs, and to our rooms. Of course, Lev is with me. We enter my room and lock the door.
“Baby, come here. Let me unzip you,” he says, standing behind me.
He pulls down the zipper, kissing and nibbling my neck as he unhooks my strapless bra. His hands cup my breasts, squeezing and pinching my nipples, making me weak.
“Oh god, you’re driving me crazy,” I hum, leaning into his chest.
“Baby, you know that I need to be balls deep inside your sweet little pussy.”
“Well, hurry up!”
“Nyet, I’m going to enjoy fucking you as my wife.”
He pulls me up into his arms and takes me to the bed in my small white lacy thong, wearing my thigh-high stockings with lace.
