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KACI

“Are you wearing that?” I paced the house trying to find where the hell I put my wedding heels at.

“Yeah?” Luke questioned from the couch. “What’s wrong with it?”

“Nothing. It’s just, don’t you have a button up or something nicer than a t-shirt?”

“Why are you freaking out?” He stalked into my room behind me.

“I can’t find my fucking shoes I’m supposed to wear tomorrow.” I went to fling my hands in the air but Luke caught them. “And we’re going to be late.”

Rubbing his thumbs over my hands he pushed a curl behind my ear. “You look beautiful.”

“Thank you.” My racing heart seemed to ease. “You do look sexy as fuck in that t-shirt.”

“I know that’s why I picked it. Just for you baby. Just for you.”

His lips brushed mine as his hand cupped the back of my head. Whimpering I wanted more but he pulled away.

“Let’s worry about the shoes when we get back okay?”

“Okay.” With that I pushed my boots on my feet and we headed out the door.

My friend Tash was getting married to Dane tomorrow and I was in the wedding. Luckily the venue was in between the two towns so it wasn’t to far of a drive we would have to stay the night for. By some chance of fate, I had to walk down the isle with fucking Kyle. I hadn’t told Luke yet because I didn’t want to cause a fight. I could tell how much he hated him after he saw the texts Kyle had sent me and knowing I hung out with him during our time apart. I knew he would be pissed off about it but I was hoping it wouldn’t be too big of a deal.

Everything had been going so well between the two of us. We hadn’t brought up the past or any other bullshit since I asked him about the accident. It was like we had settled into a routine with each other again.

I could feel myself falling harder every second as we got to re-discover each other again. I hadn’t spent a night without Luke in a long time. He either stayed at my house or I stayed at his. I was glad he wasn’t in his busy season with farming right now but he would be planting here in the next couple of months.

We still hadn’t done anything family related or gone out to eat much together and that was fine. I was perfectly happy about being in our own little bubble. I felt a smile pull at my lips just thinking about Luke.

Spinning in my seat I took him in. With a black t-shirt on and his dark wash jeans he was fucking sexy. His hat was just as black as the t-shirt he wore. The white patch had the American flag on it. He wore his nice cowboy boots with the Ostrich print showing. I watched the way his t-shirt pulled at at his muscles when he would turn the wheel or move his arm.

“What are you smiling at?” His hand dropped on top of mine.

Lacing my fingers with his I scooted closer. “You.”

“What about me?”

“How late would we be if we pulled over right now so I could peel those clothes off of you?”

“Very late.” He lifted our hands kissing mine. “You’re just going to have to be a good girl and wait.”

Laughing I shoved at his arm pushing up on the center console. I drug my lips along the bottom of his neck tasting his skin. Nibbling on his ear I whispered. “I can’t wait to drag my tongue from the tip of your cock all the way up your abs, to your neck before I finally get to kiss you while I cover your cock with my wet pussy.”

“Holy shit Kaci.” His lips captured mine.

Leaning back in my seat knowing very well what my words did to him I smiled. Just knowing exactly what to say to make his dick stir made me feel amazing. I was never insecure with Luke and that was why. We knew each other in ways no one else knew. I knew everything he liked and didn’t like. He was mine.

“Baby that’s not fair.” He pointed to his hard dick. “What am I suppose to do with this now?”

“You’re just going to have to be a good boy and wait.” I winked.

“Oh game on baby.”

The rehearsal dinner was a new form of torture. I felt Luke’s eyes on me the whole time I walked with my arm in Kyle’s. I knew he was mad. Pissed actually. His nostrils would flare every time he looked at Kyle.

He would either be possessive the rest of the night, which I fucking loved, or quiet. There was no in-between when in came to Luke. I was praying he would be possessive. He looked so damn sexy tonight it was slowly killing me.

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