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“Please, love me, Trask. I need you.” Kelly’s sweet words break what little control I have left. I lower myself to her body and line myself up with her slit. In one stroke, I am inside my heaven. Kelly wraps her long legs around my back and her pussy gets tighter than I ever thought possible. She starts to rock her body up into mine. I feel my release is close. I take control and I slide in and out, setting a rhythm of thrusts that has us both chasing our release. One last powerful thrust and I feel Kelly’s walls contracting. I shoot my orgasm inside my woman in long streams. I can’t stop. I keep thrusting away and then I collapse on top of my woman out of breath and gasping for air. Kelly is right there with me. I catch myself with my arms, so I don’t squash my woman and then I roll us over to our sides.
“Woman, you are going to kill me.” I kiss her nose and then her forehead. I take her mouth again for a short kiss so we both can catch our breaths. “I have missed the hell out of you.”
“I missed you, too,” Kelly says breathlessly. I hold Kelly until we both can breathe again without gasping.
“Now, we never need to miss each other ever again,” I tell my woman. I see that Kelly is smiling a big smile.
“Trask, that was the most beautiful proposal I have ever even heard of. How did you get all those Post-it notes and why the scavenger hunt?” I pull Kelly closer.
“I wasn’t sure what frame of mind you would be in when you got back to Comfort. I wanted you to remember how we fell in love and remember all the good times. That you could trust me.” I hesitate for a minute. “I wrote the notes on Post-its each day after I would see you. If I didn’t see you, I was thinking of you. After I talked to you at the diner, you never left my thoughts. I wrote a different note each night and stuck them in a drawer. I pulled them out of the drawer and taped them to the gazebo so you would know I love only you. You are the only woman in my thoughts.”
“I am one lucky woman. I get all of Trask Stillman. You are the most romantic man I have ever known. Do you know that women dream about wedding proposals like you gave me? They only happen in fairy tales.” I smile at that.
“You are pretty lucky. Glad you know that. We are going to be living our own fairy tale, babe. You just wait and see. Now, we need to get some sleep because I know Haddie and Lyric are not going to let me keep you to myself for long and you need your friends to help plan our wedding for next weekend,” I tell Kelly. I know Haddie and Lyric will meet us in the morning back at the other house.
“Next week, are you crazy? I need time. I don’t have a dress or anything.” Kelly looks at me like I am crazy. I never took Kelly for a big event woman.
“The way I see it, if you want some big lavish wedding then that is up to you. I know that some women dream about the day they get married. On the other hand, we could save the money that we would pay for a big wedding and spend it on our honeymoon. You get the choice of where we go. The wedding we spend with a lot of people but the honeymoon it is just us. We’ll have more one-on-one time. Myself, I want the me and you time. Just saying. We can do it your way if you want.” I smirk. That’s what I want for sure. I have missed my woman, and I have wasted time to make up for.
“I never said I wanted a big wedding. I mean, who would I invite? I would like to have Lyric and Botie there along with Haddie and Nick. We need to invite your parents too.” Kelly isn’t convincing at all.
“Not happening. I won’t give them the opportunity to ruin our day. We can get someone to stream it for us or record it. That’s all they deserve.” Kelly looks at me closely. I am serious. “Haddie is baking the cake. You just need to let her know what flavor you want and if you have any ideas for the design. She also said that we could use her bed-and-breakfast for the ceremony and the dinner afterward. You, Lyric, and Haddie can pick a day this week to go to San Antonio or Austin and pick everything else up. The pastor already said he is open for this next weekend, but he’ll be out of town for two weeks after that. I’m not waiting. This last week, I have done nothing but make plans.”
“You’ve thought this all out,” Kelly says.
“No, I didn’t just think, I planned. I knew I was getting you back one way or another and we were getting married. I wouldn’t accept any other outcome.” I couldn’t accept anything less. Kelly is my entire world.
“Who am I to hold up progress? Let’s do it,” Kelly agrees. I can breathe easy now. I just need to get through this next week. Until Kelly, I had no thoughts of forever. Until Kelly, I was a lost soul and didn’t even know it. Now, I just need to have her with me, and all the pieces fall into place. I am one lucky man.
Chapter Thirty
Kelly
Last night, I slept at Haddie’s so Trask wouldn’t see me before our wedding later today. Trask may be in a hurry to get married, but he has kept up with every wedding tradition except the bachelor and bachelorette parties. He wants me to experience every tradition and have good memories.
The parties we didn’t forget all together, instead, we combined the two and just had pizza and watched a movie one night this week with Botie and Lyric. Tame but it was right for us.
On the trip to Austin, I found a simple dress and all the trimmings. I am carrying a single rose as a bouquet. Haddie made us a double-layer lemon cake, and she decorated it beautifully. The bed-and-breakfast is decorated, and it looks beautiful. Lyric is my matron of honor and Botie is standing beside Trask.
Trask and Botie are wearing starched black jeans with white dress shirts—exceptionally low-key. Trask and I both agreed that is the way we wanted it. Nick is walking me down the aisle. He asked me and said it would be an honor. I cried, and he told me to dry it up. We both laughed. I have come to love that grumpy old man. He’s just a teddy bear on the inside.
I decided last night that I wasn’t going to let Trask get married without his parents there. Trask has stood by me and given me the life that I used to only dream about. I need to make his parents understand that if they keep pushing Trask away that they will lose him forever. They may not like me, but they can agree to just get along with me for Trask’s sake. This is a bad idea, but I am used to bad ideas. Now to do it before I change my mind.
I didn’t call them or let them know I was coming to their house. I don’t want them to tell me to forget it. They will hear me out. This is as bad as the long drive back to Comfort as I drive up into their drive. I can’t stop now.
I don’t give myself a chance to second think it. I get out of the car, make my way to the front door and ring the bell. It’s only a minute or two before the door opens and I see Donald Stillman standing there with a grim look on his face.
“I don’t think we have anything to discuss,” the older man says. He starts to shut the door, but I put my foot in the way of him shutting the door.
“We have everything to talk about. My entire world, Trask.” Donald is taken aback. I can tell by the look on his face.
“Let the woman in the house or send her away. We don’t want the workers hearing our business,” Skeeter says from somewhere behind Donald. Donald steps back. Taking advantage of his move, I step inside the door.
“I didn’t come here to argue. I came here to tell the two of you that Trask and I are getting married today at Haddie’s. It’s at four this afternoon. If you two think that you can be civil, then I would like for you to attend for Trask’s sake.” Skeeter comes closer to us in the foyer.
“If our son were getting married, he would let us know. What would people think if he were to get married in this town and we weren’t invited?” Skeeter spews more of her hatred.
“Your son and I are getting married this afternoon at Haddie’s. Trask was not going to invite you because he thinks that you will use the event to cut me down again. I know that Trask loves the two of you as his parents and I don’t want him to have any regrets when we look back on our wedding day. Please attend and please respect Trask’s choice to marry me, just for today, for him. He’s your son, please, do this for him.” I stop and look at the two people that brought Trask into this world. “Please. The ball is in your court. Don’t let your son down.” I turn and leave the two alone in their house. I hope they do the right thing.
