Page 35 of Reckless Hands


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“Joey, she’s here,” Keir announces.

I follow him out to stand at the end of the aisle. A few of our family are already seated as the back doors open.

She steps in.

Dressed in red.

Her long hair is up, loose curls falling from the back of her ponytail.

And red lips.

Hot.

Red.

Lips.

Just right for ringing my cock!

She doesn’t look pleased to be here, so at least we agree on something. But she sure does look beautiful.

“Red,” Keir whispers.

He knows it’s my color.

I wanted her to wear white.

But, of course, she chose something different.

When she reaches me, I offer her my hand, but she refuses, clutching her black roses instead.

“You look beautiful,” I tell her, her eyes meeting mine.

“I know,” she replies, and a smile plays on my lips.

FOURTEEN

ADORA

I’m not going to lie because the girls did an amazing job. My makeup has stayed the whole time, even after three glasses of champagne, which I hate.

But this day requires champagne or any form of alcohol really.

“I want to go,” I tell Joey, who is sitting next to me. We haven’t moved from our seats, and I’ve barely touched the food that has been placed in front of me.

“After we dance,” he replies. “Don’t you think you’ve had enough?” He nods to my glass.

“Nowhere near enough,” I reply, smiling.

“Adora.” I turn to Troy, who is sitting next to me. “Be nice.”

I give him an eye roll. “I am,” I bite back.

“Let’s be honest. You could have had worse. That man is fine with a capital F.”

“I can hear you,” Joey says from the other side of me.

“And he’s also an ass, in case you haven’t been able to tell.”

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