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KACI
I made my way to the bathroom to fix my face. I willed the tears to stop but they wouldn’t. I fucked everything up. One lie and everything fell apart. I knew I should have told him. I took a risk. He was going to be mad about it either way. What pissed me off even more was the fact that when he was mad he looked so fucking hot. It was hell fighting with him.
Walking out of the bathroom I headed back into the reception. I could pretend I was fine for another hour or so.
“What’s wrong?” Fucking Kyle.
“Can you just leave me alone? Please?”
His hand reached out grazing my arm. I stepped back at the feeling of his soft hands. “Seriously what’s up?”
“You! You won’t leave me the fuck alone!”
“Kaci.” He started.
“Don’t Kaci me! I don’t want to talk to you.” I headed towards the bar. “I don’t know how many times I have to tell you!”
Once I had a drink in hand I headed to the dance floor. I would dance my heart out with the other bridesmaids until Luke came back. I would give him his space. He deserved that much.
It had been four hours since Luke walked away. The party had stopped a couple hours ago. I wanted to call him, see where he was, but he had my phone in his pocket. He also had the keys to our room. I had to beg the lady at the front desk to give me another one.
I paced the room debating on changing out of my dress or not. I began to pull down the zipper when the door opened. Luke’s frame covered the doorway before he bolted the door. Stalking over to me his hand cupped my cheek. He lowered his forehead to mine. I could smell the whiskey on his breath. I could feel the heat radiating off of him. The indecision in his eyes.
Pulling me into his chest his lips grazed my forehead. “I’m sorry.”
Leaning back, I looked into his eyes. “No Luke. I’m sorry. I should have told you.”
“Kac…” He started but I pushed a hand to his lips stopping him.
“I didn’t, I haven’t been with anyone but you. But during our time apart Kyle did try to kiss me and well he kissed my hand instead. I like kind of slapped him. And then I yelled at him about not being six-three with a beard and yeah. I should have told you. I’m sorry.”
“Wait you yelled at him that he wasn’t me?”
“Yeah.” I buried my face in his chest. He wasn’t mad anymore. “Pretty for sure I said I don’t want anyone but Luke Carter.”
“Well I told some bitch at the bar one night to get the fuck away from me because she wasn’t Kaci Sanders.” He smirked down at me.
His eyes were filled with need and hunger. I watched as he looked from my lips back to my eyes. My throat was suddenly dry at the look alone he was giving me. I pressed my legs together needing some form of touch. Wetness pooled in my underwear. I could feel how turned on he was when I pressed closer into him.
My tongue darted out licking my bottom lip. His mouth came down on mine. We were a mess of teeth and tongue. I reached out to cup his dick but his hand caught mine. Luke spun me around dragging the zipper down on my dress. Pulling the straps off my shoulders his lips gazed over every spot he touched.
“Luke.” My voice was barely audible.
He knew exactly how to tear me apart with one look. The feeling of his breath on my neck and the gentle graze of his fingers was enough to kill me. I couldn’t see what he was doing but I could feel him everywhere.
My dress pooled at my feet. One of Luke’s hands anchored my body the other roamed down it. His forearm pressed lightly against my neck as he held me in place while his fingers trailed every so slow down my stomach. Once his hand dipped in my panties I was a goner.
“Luke, please.” I begged. I needed him to rub my clit. I needed him inside me.
“Patience baby.” He nibbled on my ear.
A slow burn had started in my stomach and it was getting harder to contain. Finally, his fingers slid through my wetness giving me some relief. His thumb rubbed my swollen clit fast. I could feel my orgasm coming. I was so close when he stopped.
“Get on your hands and knees on the bed.” His voice was rough.
Shaking I did as he said. Poised on the bed, my ass in the air, I looked over my shoulder and watched as he undressed. Stalking over to me I felt the sting of his hand on my ass.
“Who does this ass belong to?”
