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CHAPTER TWENTY-FIVE
Blake held Bella’shand as they walked into their engagement party. He was head to toe in black Balenciaga. Jacket, shirt, pants, shoes.
Bella was wearing a dusky pink Gucci gown with a long split which started mid-thigh.
He was getting married. To a woman who didn’t want to take his name. Today Bella had told him she intended to take the Kennedy name and there was nothing he could do about it.
It’s a fake marriage asshole. Of course she doesn’t want your name.
Yet his plug was inside her, and her panties were lying on the bed where he’d removed them before they left.
“Blake,” she had chastised.
“Bella,” he had replied, patting her ass.
“I’m so getting that kitten,” she’d countered.
“The only pussy I’m interested in is the one that’s throbbing right now for my cock.” He’d winked. “Now let’s go.”
But the name thing kept playing on his mind and he couldn’t seem to let it go.
Bella Dufort.
It sounded perfectly fucking fine to him.
“Congratulations,” Rhonda said, running toward them.
Blake let his fiancé go and drew in a breath, knowing they had hours of this to go. He’d rather be at home with Bella and a bottle of Cristal, pouring it over her perky breasts.
But this was the part they’d agreed to play. The happy couple.
Tonight, he would meet Bella’s family. Knox he already knew.
The entire Dufort family had flown to Philadelphia for the event, along with hundreds of their friends and important close business colleagues. They’d tried to keep it small, but for families like theirs, it was impossible.
There were expectations.
“Hey, man,” Taylor said, smirking and shaking his hand. “Looks like you owe me one.”
What?Oh...Bella.
