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His words send me over the edge, and I cry out his name, coming hard and fast.

“Damn it. You. Feel. So. Good.” He punches his hips in punctuation with his words, groaning when his orgasm leaves him. He long cock pulls free of me, and he rights my undergarments before tucking himself away, his shaft still hard and prominent in his slacks.

He grips my chin and presses a kiss to it.

“Don’t you know it’s bad luck to see the bride before the wedding?”

He chuckles. ‘Don’t you ever shut up? You always have something to say. I’ll be fixing that later too,” he says lightly and playful, giving me a quick kiss on the lips without messing it up. “I know I shouldn’t have seen you, but I had to. I had to have you before you walked down that aisle, so you felt me with every step you took.”

I blush, his words downright delicious and dirty. “I already feel your come in my panties,” I admit.

He growls, shoving me against the wall again. One hand rests protectively against my stomach while the other cups the side of my neck.

“Good. It will be easier to slide into you after the ceremony.” With those words, he leaves, but not before shooting me a wink and giving me one last look over before groaning and slamming the door.

I giggle, then hurry to the mirror to make sure I don’t look well-fucked.

I blow a piece of hair out of my face when I see I do, in fact, look like my husband just fucked me.

I touch up my hair, do more of my makeup, and straighten out my gown before opening the door to find Caplan leaning on the wall across the hall. He is holding a bouquet of classic red roses. He walks forward and hands them to me.

“I’m your maid of honor too,” he declares. “Or is it man of honor?”

I laugh, looping my arm through his. “Thank you for being here. You’ve made this day perfect.”

“I wouldn’t have missed it but thank your husband. He’s the one that made sure I got here. Matias is the one that flew out to get me so I wouldn’t travel alone. You found a good man, Rosie. I’m proud of you.”

“Thank you.” I blink away tears, knowing I can’t cry.

“Let’s get you married.Again.Yeah, Ari already told me everything. About how you saved me by marrying him. You made a deal. I haven’t gotten to thank you yet, so thank you. I love you very much. ”

My eyes water from his appreciation. “I love you too and I’d do it all over again if I had to, Cap.”

“I hope you never do.” He kisses my cheek.

I smile, walking down the corridor until we get to the closed doors that hide all the guests and the groom. The doors open and I’m able to see a stunning groom wearing his tux that he just fucked me in. The walls are bright white with a large chandelier hanging in the middle of the ceiling. Flowers are everywhere, so much so, I can smell them as if I’m walking through a garden.

When I get to Ari and he takes my hand, this moment feels more real and more solidifying than the piece of paper I signed for the contract. Our feelings for one another weave through where we touch and he grips me harder, letting me know he can feel it.

I can’t hear anything the minister is saying. I’m too lost looking at Ari and how handsome he looks. His eyes only ever leave mine to drop to my stomach and back up again.

He’s obsessed.

“Do you take—”

“—I do,” he says in a hurry, cutting off the minister.

I laugh as he slides on my ring.

“And do you—”

“I do! I do. I do so much.” I slide on his ring and before the minister can say another word, we kiss. He bends me, kissing me deeply and putting on a show for everyone in the room.

Everyone claps and cheers.

“When we walk down the aisle, I’m taking you to the bathroom to fuck you,” he whispers against my lips so no one can hear.

“I’d be disappointed if you didn’t,” I reply.

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