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THAT NIGHT, HOLDEN AND I watch the sunset on the beach, wrapped up in each other and not wanting to move – even long after it turns dark. The warm breeze blows through my hair as my lips move against my fiancé’s. When I dig my nails lightly into his back, a low groan emits from the back of his throat.
He turns us, laying me back on the oversized towel before climbing on top of me. I arch my hips up to press against him, feeling his hardening length through his bathing suit.
“Have you ever had sex on the beach?” He murmurs against my mouth.
“Isn’t that illegal, and insanely cliché?”
He hums. “Cliché, yes, but it’s only illegal if you get caught.”
I giggle, but it’s quickly replaced by a moan as he grips my waist and grinds down against me roughly. Within seconds, he’s moving my bikini bottoms to the side and slipping two fingers inside of me, instantly finding my g-spot. Fuck, he’s good at that.
Chapter 11
The white chairs are carefully placed on both sides of the pale pink aisle runner. Flower pedals lie scattered amongst the room. At the end of the aisle stands the most perfect altar, decorated with floral arrangements and fabric to match the runner. The entire sight is breathtaking.
“Where are we supposed to go?” Bree whispers, looking around like everything is fragile.
I shrug but then hear Dawson behind me.
“Hey trouble.”
Spinning around, I take in his appearance. He’s dressed in a tuxedo and his hair is done for once, keeping it away from his face. He looks nervous, but handsome nonetheless. He smiles brightly as he sees the two of us looking at him.
“You look great.” I compliment.
“Thanks. So do you.”
“She’s lying. You look like you’re seconds away from vomiting all over the place.” Bree says, causing me to smack her arm but Dawson just laughs.
He tilts his head to each side a couple times. “Sounds pretty accurate actually.” Taking a deep breath, he grabs a chair and sits. “It’s not that I’m having second thoughts. I’m marrying the love of my life, and I couldn’t be happier.”
“But?”
He smiles sadly and looks down at his hands. “I’m afraid she’s going to leave me at the altar, or that I won’t be a good enough husband.”
“What?!” Bree and I shout in unison, but he shushes us.
I lower my voice and address him calmly. “Daws, relax. She loves you. She wouldn’t have agreed to marry you if she didn’t want to spend the rest of her life with you.” He visibly softens at my words before another voice booms through the room.
“Aw, is someone getting scared?” Holden chuckles.
Dawson stands up and shakes his hand. “Hey H. Thanks for coming.”
“Wouldn’t miss it for the world.” He replies.
My eyes rake over my fiancé. The charcoal grey suit hugs his body perfectly. The quiff his hair is styled into makes me remember the night of the black and white party last year. He’s gorgeous, and I’m so lucky.
“I take it you’re Bree and Kayleigh?” A girl from behind us asks. Her strawberry blonde hair curls all the way down to her belly button, falling perfectly against the light gold dress – the same kind Bree and I will be wearing. She looks like she can’t be any older than sixteen.
She grins at us until her eyes land on Holden. “Oh.” She hesitates. “And you’re H-Holden Rivers.”
Dawson laughs, walking over to the girl and places his hand on her shoulder. “This is Aria, Sky’s little sister.”
Bree nudges Holden with her elbow as Aria can’t take her eyes off him. “Looks like someone has a crush.”
He rolls his eyes playfully and wraps his arm around me. The gesture causes Aria’s stare to break and she frowns at the floor. I quickly kiss his cheek and step away.
“Okay, we have to get ready.” I tell him then turn to Aria. “Can you show us where to go?”
