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“This is important,” he said to her, reaching for an envelope on the table beside the bed. He’d placed this here in preparation earlier. It was the whole reason he’d brought her into the back room. He hadn’t meant to fuck her. He never should have done it. But he was never going to regret it as long as he lived.
Peach took the envelope and opened it, half-smiling in anticipation. “Is it a wedding card?”
The moment she saw what was inside, her expression changed. Multiple emotions seemed to flash in her eyes all at once: surprise, excitement, disappointment. She closed her legs, sitting up straight. “It’s a check for five million dollars.”
“The other five will be with you after the annulment,” he said helpfully, worried that she was disappointed that the full amount wasn’t there.
“Oh, it’s not that,” she said. “It’s just… so… final, I guess. Feels kinda like severance pay.”
“There’s something else in there too,” he said, trying to cheer her up.
She fished inside the envelope and pulled out a key. “What’s this for?”
“It’s a key to the third mansion in my compound. I’m calling it the Honeymoon Suite.” He smiled. “Shall we meet there in an hour?”
Her eyes widened. “I don’t know what you’re up to, Daddy, but I like the sound of it.” She let her legs fall open again.
“I hope you’re not too full of wedding cake,” he told her, looking at her with yearning desire, “because Daddy has plans to put you on a heavy diet of cock and cum for the next few days.”
“I have plenty of room for those things,” she said, giggling.
*
“Thank you for a great party,” Isaac told Montague and Bastion. “I’m going to meet Peach back at our place now. Get the honeymoon started.”
“You look like you got the honeymoon started already,” said Bastion, gesturing at Isaac’s ruffled clothes. “Disappearing with the bride in the back room just now. You know she’s too young for you, Isaac. She’ll bleed you dry and then leave you for a younger model.”
Poor Bastion. He still hadn’t gotten over his ex leaving him. He’d half-wondered if something was going to happen between him and Kiera today. They were both miserable, angry people by the looks of it. But every time he saw them anywhere near each other they seemed to be arguing. Never mind. Bastion would find his Forever Girl. And she’d be a helluva lot less grumpy than Kiera, hopefully.
“If she leaves me then I’ll be grateful I at least got to claim her once,” Isaac said, with more truth behind those words than his friends knew.
“Ha,” Bastion laughed glumly. “You’ve got it bad.”
Montague wasn’t responding to either of them. He kept looking over at Daisy glumly, and she kept shaking her head scornfully at him.
“You alright, dude?” Isaac asked Montague. “You know I’m going to look after Peach, right? I’ll treat her like a princess.”
“It’s not that,” said Montague. “I’m not thrilled about how fast you and Peach got together. But I know you’re the kind of guy that sees an opportunity and goes for it. I get it. Peach is a cutie. Not sure Daisy feels the same. She’s protective over her friend.”
“I get that,” said Isaac. “I’ll prove to her, over time, that I’m not here to cause Peach any hurt.”
“It’s Daisy’s hurt you need to make amends for,” said Montague.
“Huh?” Isaac didn’t follow.“You know we were getting married at a secret venue?” Montague asked.
“Yeah…”
“It was meant to be this place. This is where Daisy and I first met. We asked Cindy to keep it a secret, which is why I’m guessing she couldn’t tell you.”
Oh, fuck. Daisy was mad because Isaac and Peach had stolen her venue. Not to mention gotten married before her. Not that it was a competition, but it probably felt like they’d stolen the limelight.
“I’m sorry,” said Isaac. “None of this was meant to hurt you or Daisy.”
Bastion grunted drunkenly from the sidelines. “Marriage always ends up hurting someone,” he slurred.
“I just hope you’re marrying her for the right reasons,” Montague said, placing a hand on Isaac’s shoulder. “By which I mean for love. Not just to get in her panties.”
“Too late for that,” scoffed Bastion.
