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However, our two new bunnies, Crystal and Gigi, are most definitelynotinvited. Something that did not go over well with them, but they’ll just have to suck it up. The others are here as our friends, not as club bunnies and my men made sure all of our club brothers knew there was to be no sex with the bunnies until later tonight. Though, I don’t think they would have done that anyway out of respect for us until after we left.
Outside, there are more chairs set up as well as a few tents littered around for some shade. Bouquets of white and blue roses with silver ribbon are placed as centerpieces on all the tables. Later, the firepits will be lit.
My bridesmaids and I took over one of the unused bedrooms on the main floor to get ready. I smile when Mae’s and my gazes lock. I still can’t believe she’s alive sometimes and that she’shere. Not only here, but she’s also getting married today.
I wasn’t lying when I said I’d be honored to share our anniversaries with each other. She’s already a close friend of mine and has proven in more ways than one that she’s perfect for Timber.
As I watch my other friends get ready, my gaze cuts to a picture of my mom Sasha set up so she’d be here. Next to her is a picture for Mae’s mom, Lillian, since we have no idea where those assholes are holding her. I quickly blink to prevent the tears from escaping, and soon Sasha’s fanning my face. God, I hate these pregnancy hormones.
“Nope! If you start crying, then I’ll cry, and then Kristy will kick both our asses for messing up her amazing makeup job!”
I can’t help but giggle at the image of Kristy kicking our asses. She’s a short little thing right at five feet tall, but she’s a feisty ball of craziness. I absolutely love the woman.
“Okay, all you fabulous and gorgeous ladies! Everyone’s hair and makeup is done. Let’s get Levi in her dress and then you all can slip into your dresses or finish getting ready,” Kristy calls out as she claps her hands and immediately pivots on her heel, walking over to my dress that’s hanging over the closet door.
For my dress, I ended choosing a simple spaghetti strap white dress that hugs my body like a stretchy glove, which is good because I wasn’t sure how much I’d gain with my pregnancy. I think the saleslady called it a sheath stretch ruched dress and has a small train. It cradles my twenty-one week baby bump perfectly. In fact, my belly now sticks further out than my boobs, which have also gotten bigger with my pregnancy. Something that my men really love.
There’s a slit up my left leg to mid-thigh. The back is mostly bare except for where the fabric sort of twists and ties a couple times at my lower back. I’ve paired silver strappy sandals with the dress and for after our ceremony, I have a satin shawl for when the temperature dips.
I opted to not have a veil and instead chose to wear Mom’s silver comb that she wore at her wedding. It’s a gorgeous comb with diamonds and pearls on it that Kristy nestled in my half-updo at the back of my head.
For my jewelry, Dad gifted me beautiful teardrop diamond drop earrings with a matching necklace. Sasha gave me a diamond bracelet with emerald and sapphire gemstones peppered throughout it that perfectly matches the wedding bands my men gave me. Ryan’s rose-gold band has sapphires and diamonds in it, while Nick’s rose-gold band has emeralds and diamonds. On my thigh is my mom’s blue garter, though Nick has one that we’ll switch out for the garter toss later, so I don’t have to lose my mom’s garter.
When my dress and shoes are on, I turn toward the mirror and once again blink repeatedly to dry my eyes.
“Girl, your men aren’t going to be able to keep their hands off you! I bet they’ll be hauling you off within an hour of saying ‘I do’,” Sasha says as she laughs.
“Me? Colt is going to be dragging you to his room the first chance he gets!”
She’s wearing a one-shoulder dark blue dress that wraps snugly around her waist and almost reaches the ground. There’s a high slit up her thigh that I know Colt will appreciate.
When we were talking about dresses, I told all of them that I didn’t care which style of dress they chose, as long as they were dark blue with silver shoes. I wanted them to be comfortable and, if possible, be able to wear the dress again for some other occasion.
All of them look gorgeous and even Erin seems comfortable in her dress, which is a little surprising. More than once we heard her saying she’d look like a beached whale stuffed into a potato sack when she wears dresses, but she doesn’t. Not by a longshot.
Her chocolate brown hair is half pulled back and lays in loose waves down her back. Her dress hugs her breasts beautifully without showing them off completely. The waist has a little rouching on it and it goes down to almost the floor with a slit that goes up to her knees. She doesn’t believe she’s beautiful and that her size doesn’t matter. I’d like to beat whoever damaged her self-esteem and put those thoughts in her head of her being overweight and ugly. That she isn’t worthy of being loved.
Phoenix has been trying to get to know her better, and he’s also been trying to push those same thoughts out of her head. However, she keeps insisting she’s not interested in anything other than friendship with him, even though I can tell she’s attracted to him.
Kristy putters around, making sure everyone’s hair still looks good after getting on their dresses. A few minutes later, there’s a knock on our door.
“Everyone decent?” Phoenix calls through the door.
With a quick glance around, I answer. “Yes.”
He opens the door and his gaze zeros in on Erin. “You look gorgeous, sugar.”
Her cheeks tinge pink. “Thank you,” she says awkwardly, her gaze bouncing around to anyone and anything but Phoenix.
The rest of the groomsmen, my dad, and Jordan enter the room. Timber makes a beeline for Mae, and I can’t help but smile at seeing them so in love with each other.
Jordan immediately goes over to Sadie and they start to giggle as they look at each other’s biker boots, something they both insisted on wearing. I obviously didn’t object because they both look freaking adorable in their boots.
“You sure you want to marry those two crazies out there, sweetheart? We can still run and I’ll get you out the back door in an instant,” my dad says as he winks at me.
Instantly the guys all start to give him shit, which has me laughing.
“You know my men would hunt me down. Besides, I’ve already got them trained and I don’t really want to start all over again.” That comment starts another round of laughter and making jokes at my men’s expense.
