Page 19 of Faking Mr. Right


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Beautiful, but if I get to choose, I say go with the black one.

You don’t think it’s too…Idk, slutty maybe?

I snorted and scared Gilbert, and I apologized to the goat before replying.

No, it’s perfect.

I didn’t tell her the sexiness was the main reason I loved the dress. She looked hot as hell in it, and I knew everyone would be looking at the gorgeous woman on my arm. It was still appropriate for a wedding, in my opinion, but then again… what did I know about weddings. I had to see Anna in that dress, and I had to tear it off her at the end of the night.

Alright, if you say so! See you soon!

“Sorry guys, I have a very pretty girl to get ready for,” I told the goats, giving them the last of the carrots before going inside the cabin. Considering how amazing she was going to look, I had to make sure to put some effort into my appearance as well.

* * *

Anna stepped out the front door and my jaw hit the ground.

She was never one to get all dolled up, which I appreciated about her. She was a girl-next-door, wore her hair in a braid or a ponytail, jeans, t-shirts, and she still managed to look gorgeous.

But seeing her in that slinky dress in person almost made my head explode.

Her honey blonde hair fell in soft ringlets, framing her face and going down to the middle of her back. She even wore makeup. Thick, black lashes fluttered up at me as she asked, “Well? What do you think?”

Her lips were a dark, vixen red, showing off their plumpness. I wanted nothing more than to kiss her, but I stopped in my tracks, afraid I would ruin the look as well as overstep my boundaries.

“Well?” she asked again.

My throat was parched, and I couldn’t find the words to describe how breathtakingly gorgeous she was. Everything that came to mind sounded so cliche and cheesy.

“You–you look amazing,” was the best I could come up with. “Like…really fucking amazing.”

Her lips pulled back into a sexy smile. “Good,” she said, tapping me on the chest as she passed me and walked to my truck. My gaze fell on her nice, round ass and I swear she wiggled it as she walked to entice me.

I took a step and nearly face planted into the concrete by missing the step.

Anna looked back over her shoulder and let out a breathy laugh. “Careful, Levi. I would hate for you to bust up that beautiful face of yours.” She winked and I followed, making sure to pay extra attention to each step until we got to my truck.

I opened the door and put my hands on her hips to help her into the high cab. Feeling the curve of her waist under that dress… I thought my other head might explode as I helped her slide into the seat, but somehow, I managed to keep my cool.

It’s gonna be a long night, I thought to myself. Maybe I should have told her to wear the pink dress to avoid taking her into the bathroom and rocking her world at the wedding.

Nah, it would be worth it when I could finally undress her and have my way with her.

The wedding was at a country club just outside of town. I parked the truck and helped Anna to the ground.

“Thanks,” she whispered. “Ready to pretend we’re a real couple?”

“Ready as ever,” I whispered back. For good measure, since anyone could be watching us, I gave her a quick kiss. She kissed me back. I wrapped my arms around her and held her to me.

“Get a room, you two,” a voice called out from nearby.

I glanced over to find my sister, Irene, walking toward us with a cheeky grin, holding her husband Logan’s hand. My brother, her twin, Clay was by their side with his wife Robin. Clay gave me a weird look.

“Irene told me you had a girlfriend,” he teased. “But I didn’t believe her.”

“I told you!” Irene said. “Our baby brother nabbed a good one too.”

“Nice to see you again, Anna,” Clay said, shaking her hand. “This is my wife, Robin.”

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