Then, Pastor Danny declared. “By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife.”
Everyone went wild with raucous cheering as Seb and Sunny shared their first kiss as husband and wife!
Sebastian was her husband! Holy smokes.
“Got you at last,” she said into his mouth, smiling together.
It was a whirlwind after that. The old ladies had done wonders with the clubhouse, transforming the central area into a wedding reception decorated with flowers and ribbons.
It was incredible to share her happiness with her favorite people, but she was focused solely on Sebastian as he kept her close to his side, no matter who came to speak with them.
Later, after all the first dances and cutting the cake, she sat on his lap, playing her fingers through his hair.
“I didn’t expect to see you in a suit. You look so handsome, my husband.”
“Had to look good for my little wife.” He smirked, and Sunny let her fingers drift to the base of his neck. That’s when Seb grunted, and she saw lust enter his eyes. “You keep touching me, and this party is gonna be over.”
“Do you promise?”
She was ready to get to the next part of their wedding day. She’d been prepared for weeks, months, forever, to have sex with Seb.
With his mouth pressed to the side of her neck, he swept the breath out of Sunny by telling her. “I promise to fuck the virginity out of you, baby, until I’m soaked in it.”
“Hey,” she heard someone enter their bubble, and she turned to see a somber-looking Tanner. Though his eyes swept over her face, she noted he avoided looking at her as he fist-bumped Seb. “Congratulations, happy for you both.” He then leaned in to kiss Sunny on her cheek.
She supposed things might be awkward between them for a while, but she hoped she’d return to a good place with her friend again.
But it wasn’t long after she realized how wrong she was about that.
For hours, the clubhouse partied and celebrated them.
Seb spun her around on the dance floor. He fed her wedding cake and then sneaked off to make out and talk about what he’d do to her body. Sunny was buzzing with excited nerves as she slipped away to use the bathroom before they left.
As she exited the bathroom, she was in a state of pure bliss, thinking about Seb. Her husband. She could not get over that word. Finally, that man was all hers. It had only taken twenty years, which was not a bad record.
The door closed behind her, and she headed back to her husband when she saw a worried-looking Tanner tromp out of one of the spare bedrooms on that floor.
She noticed his shirt was untucked and half unbuttoned, and his hair was disheveled. His face looked guilty when he saw her.
They’d hardly spoken all day, and she was okay about that. Not sure how to proceed since he’d tried to kiss her, but she stepped forward, about to ask him if anything was wrong. He walked by without acknowledging her. It wasn’t like she hadn’t expected it since their interaction the other day, but what caused Sunny’s stomach to clutch was watching Clover walk out of the same bedroom as she adjusted her bridesmaid’s dress strap onto her shoulder.
Her hair was unclipped and now hanging over her shoulders.
Clover’s face turned red when their eyes met, and Sunny charged forward.
Her mind was putting two and two together and coming up with something unspeakable. She grabbed Clover’s arm and nearly steamrolled her back into that room before anyone else saw her and came to the same conclusion. If their dad saw, the party would turn into a bloodbath.
The bed was a mess of tumbled sheets. Her stomach grew greasier.
“Tell me you did not.”
Clover’s coloring intensified. “W-what?” She tried to go around Sunny to get to the door, but Sunny stepped in her path and slammed the door behind her.
“Tanner just walked out of this room. I’m putting the math together in my head, Clover, and I do not like the answer.”
Her eyes fired, and she snapped. “It’s none of your business.”
“None of my business?” she asked incredulously. “If he’s had sex with you in this room, I’m going to shoot him in the fucking head!”
