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"Trust me, you won't mind."
I don't know what I expect. Fancy champagne? Or maybe that tiara he still hasn't given me. I have Valentina's necklace, earrings, and the bracelet I almost never remove now, and the engagement ring that goes with them. But he's holding on to the tiara, the dick.
I eagerly head to the limo, open the door, and my face falls, clear of any expression. I can't smile. I can't even think.
"Hey, bitches!" Lola yells.
Except it's not really Lola. My pink-haired, ditzy friend now is a brunette with perfectly schooled waves, looking a lot more mature and beautiful andalive. She's here. She's all right.
I shriek like a crazy banshee on crack.
I'm going to marry the fuck out of Camden tomorrow, and I can't fucking wait.
The End
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I watch with rapture, too fascinated to even think about moving. Besides, if I make a sound, they'll see me and wouldn'tthatbe awkward.
My sister is getting fucked. I realize than peeping on your sibling is creepy, but I can't help it. I watch every moment.
Her future husband's driving into her from underneath, while none other than Dimitri Volkov—voted hottest man alive last year—screws her from the back.
I'm not a complete psycho. I didn't seek them out behind closed doors. I just came downstairs for a snack. They're going at it in the freaking lounge. Who does that?
People who aren't ashamed of what they're doing, that's who.
I bite my lips, feeling my insides tingle. Holy fuck, it's so, so hot.
I'm not an innocent. I watch tons of porn. This is a lot hotter than anything I've ever seen, anything I could have imagined.
My sister deserves all the luck she gets, given the shitty cards we were dealt with growing up. She's my hero, always taking care of me. I've never been jealous of her, despite her rich, gorgeous, caring fiancé, and everything good that has happened to her in the last couple of years. No one deserves it more.
I'm jealous now.
I should leave. But if I take a step away from the alcove where I'm standing now, they could hear me. I opt to remain in my vantage spot until they're done. I'm partially concealed by the bar and the bookshelves around me here.
I flush as Morgan screams her release, and the men grunt before collapsing over her.
Then they laugh, their camaraderie obvious.
Yeah, I'm green with envy.
I wonder what their relationship is like. Are they in a throuple? That doesn't seem likely. Dimitri lives in New York City, and they, in Thorn Falls, on the opposite coast. Maybe they just share from time to time. I'll likely never know. It's not like I can ask her.
"Go get your beauty sleep, kids," Dimitri tells them, straightening up. He only lowered his pants, so getting dressed doesn't take him long. "Long day tomorrow."
"Don't lose the rings," Camden warns, and they saunter away toward their room, taking the exit closer to them, and never coming close to the bar.
