Page 15 of Marrying Up


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"Dang, woman. You've got me feeling some kind of way. I'm ready to ruin your makeup and your underwear all at once."

"How about I let you ruin my décolletage."

"I don't know what that is, but I definitely want to taste those melons."

"That's exactly what that is," I say. "Do it."

Smitty's lips are on my chest before I even have those two little words out, and I right away know this was a bad idea. It feels so good I don't want him to stop. I want him to keep going, and I want him to rip off my dress. I want him to rip off my Spanx and plow me. He's kissing the soft, sensitive skin of my chest in this strapless dress. My nipples are begging for his lips. My pussy is screaming for his touch.

Both of Smitty's hands caress my ass, and my hands explore him all over, inside his suit jacket.

"I feel like there's something I'm forgetting," Smitty says.

"I know what you mean. You cloud up my head, cowboy. We should go," I say, gaining control of my senses. "Maybe between the two of us we'll remember what we forgot to do."

Chapter Fourteen

Smitty

I join her in the golf cart and she floors it.

We arrive up at the top of the drive just as Sam's truck appears.

Ally makes quick introductions and whisks a surprised Wren off in the golf cart. I watch them drive off to the house and I hop in Sam's truck.

"Everything all right?" he asks me.

"What?" I say distractedly as I buckle in. "Oh. Yeah. Totally."

"I'm talking about my wedding day, son. Wren's wedding day. Everything taking care of?"

I snap out of the overheated trip I'm taking inside my head. "Yes, boss. Everything is perfect. Ally is… pretty amazing."

I sense Sam casting me a sidelong glance as we head toward the back of the barn that's all decked out for the wedding. "The judge is here, that's all I care about," Sam says when he throws the truck into park behind the barn. "Looks like Ally did a bang-up job. Thanks for suggesting I hire her. I think the two of you make a pretty good team. Are you OK, Smitty? You look a little feverish?"

"What? No, I'm perfectly fine."

Chapter Fifteen

Smitty

Most of the guests have been seated, and now it's getting close to the time for the bridal processional.

I go up to the house to let Ally know.

I walk through the house and find her in the guest room with Wren.

"Ma'am," I say to the stunning bride. "Most of the guests have arrived, and the other ranch hands are seating the remaining guests. I just came up to see if you or Ally needed anything else before I go down to wait with Sam."

Wren smiles sweetly at me and says no. "But I wouldn't mind about ten minutes to myself first before I go down, if that's OK?" She casts Ally a questioning look.

Ally touches her shoulder. "Of course. Just signal when you're ready, sweetie."

Ally and I step out of the room and go outside to the huge wraparound porch.

My heart is on fire just looking at her in that dress, her hair done up with a flower. Her cute retro shoes. She is classy and perfect, and I suddenly feel the need to lock this down.

"Ally."

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