Page 10 of Illicit Monster


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She meets my eye.

"Well, do ya still want to marry me, or would ya prefer not to?" I question.

She shifts slightly and mutters, "No, I'm marrying ya." She looks back at Father Michael. "Can we get this over with?"

My dick hardens so fast I almost feel dizzy.

Father Michael assesses us one more time, then steps forward. He puts a hand on my shoulder and one on hers and says, "Dear Father, please bless this couple. Please let them have a life full of joy and love, and please let this be of free will."

I groan. "It is of free will."

He opens his eyes. "Don't interrupt me when I'm praying. Ya know the rules."

I shut my mouth.

He adds, "Father, please bless this couple with many babies."

Maeve goes stiff next to me.

I put my hand around her waist, holding her tighter.

Father Michael continues, "And we pray that the registrar does not find out how illegal this is."

I refrain from insulting him. He always has to put on the guilt trip.

He concludes, "In your name, we pray. Amen."

"Amen," Maeve utters.

Father Michael glances at me.

"Amen," I say, even though I couldn't give a shit about it.

He glances back at Maeve. "You're not really dressed for a wedding, lass."

I assess her soaked sweater and ripped-knee jeans. "She looks beautiful enough to me."

She gives me another nasty look.

Father Michael asks, "Lass, do ya want to change into a nice dress?"

She glances at her attire and shakes her head. "No, I think this is fitting for the occasion." She meets his eye.

He tilts his head slightly, assessing her. "Are ya sure this is of your own free will?"

"Stop asking her that. She already told ya," I warn.

Father Michael restates, "I will not marry anyone who does not want to get married."

"She already told ya she does. It's her choice. Isn't it, Maeve?"

She smirks at me. "Yea, it's totally my choice. I'm going to marry him even though I hate him."

Father Michael pins his eyebrows together. "Ya hate him?"

She smiles, chirping, "I do. But it's my choice. I'm marrying him."

Father Michael's confusion only grows, and he continues studying us.

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