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She steps forward and looks at the papers scattered all over the table.
“Sunflowers,” she whispers after a moment.
Amanda nudges me, and I walk over to Amelia, wrapping an arm around her back. “Yes. When I started planning the proposal, I started thinking about our options for getting married, and wanted to see what kind of venues were available. When I saw this one, I called before thinking twice about it. They only had one date available this summer, so I took it. They refund half the down payment up until a few weeks before, so I figured it wasn’t too much of a risk.”
“When?” she asks.
“What?”
“When is the date you booked it for?”
“August eleventh.”
She turns to Amanda. “That enough time to plan a wedding?”
Amanda laughs. “I planned Sarah and Joel’s in three months. It’s plenty of time. We’ll just have to get on dress shopping.”
“Then I’m in.”
I let out a whoosh of air. “Really?”
She turns to me, tilting her head. “Were you nervous?”
“Hoping I got it right.”
“You did. Getting married in a sunflower field? I couldn’t have imagined anything better.”
The venue I chose is nestled on the edge of a field of sunflowers. The owners have an altar set up right against the field, so we can literally get married with a backdrop of sunflowers. Then there’s a large barn where the reception can be held.
“Yes!” Amanda claps her hands. “Wedding planning mode engaged.”
Her words barely register because I’m lost in Amelia’s eyes, in the excitement on her face, in dreams of our future.
“Okay then, I’ll give you two a few minutes. Don’t get into too much trouble.” She laughs as she walks away.
I step closer to Amelia, running my hand over her hip bone. “Four months.” I drop my hand lower, tracing the hem of her dress. “You desperate to be my wife? To see a ring on my finger? Tell the world you’re mine?”
Letting those fingers trail up her inner thigh, I drop my mouth to her neck, pressing soft kisses on her skin.
She moans, hands coming to my hair as she twirls and fists the strands. “I’m desperate for you in every way.”
“Fuck yes, you are, baby. I bet you’re nice and wet for me right now, aren’t you?”
“Mhm.”
I slip my hand up farther, pushing her teeny little thong to the side and dipping two fingers inside her.
“Oh,” she gasps, tossing her head back. “Miles…”
In one swift movement, I lift her up and splay her on the table in front of me, then push that sinfully short dress up. Goosebumps rise on her skin as I wrap my hands around her thighs, dragging her closer as I squat down. Shamelessly, I bury my face in her pussy, fucking her with my tongue, then sucking her clit like it’ll give me everlasting life.
She rocks her hips into me, begging me for more.
Desperate for me.
Same, I think, as my dick strains against the zipper of my jeans.
“Miles, please… I’m so close.”
