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Movement next to me has me turning to see the little bird, who obviously likes to drink, throwing back another swig from her flask.

Who is this woman?

“Care to share?” I ask her, nodding to her flask.

She pulls it away from her mouth and wipes her pink lips.

Fuck! They are some good cock-sucking lips, that’s for sure.

“Fuck off.” Her voice is sweet. So sweet I almost miss the words that actually came with it. She faces forward and slides the flask back down her dress top and looks at the happy couple exchanging vows.

“Dale, I take you, and only you, to be my husband. If I ever get feisty…”

That’s all I hear.

I’m standing before I can stop myself, my hands fisted at my sides.

A few people turn back to see what the commotion is about, and Lilly looks back over her shoulder.

She fucking knows.

Of course, she fucking knows.

Dale, on the other hand, looks around with confusion etched in his forehead. He has no idea what she just did.

She smirks before she spins back to Dale and continues her vows.

What a cunt.

“Yo, sit the fuck down so people stop staring this way.” The little bird next to me pulls at my jacket, and I go willingly back to the seat.

“Give me some of your drink, or I’ll reach between your tits and grab it myself.”

“That’s assault, dick.” She reaches in, screws off the top, and I go to take it, but she puts it to her lips and chugs the last drop. When she pulls the flask away from her lips, she turns to me. “All gone. Now fuck off and find your own.”

Goddammit! I look back to Lilly.

Her vows are finished, and Dale is now saying his.

How could she?

Who the fuck does she think she is using that word in her vows? Especially knowing there was a chance I would attend the ceremony.

“You’re grunting. Stop it. People are looking.”

Fuck, this bitch is annoying. I turn and notice her white dress is way big. I mean, I saw the length when she walked up the stairs, and it was dragging behind her, but damn, it swims on her.

“You couldn’t find something that fits?” I grumble at her.

“You can’t shut your fucking mouth long enough to have a sensible thought, can you?” she grumbles back.

Touché.

I hear that word again, and my eyes fly to the front of the room. Lilly only glances my way one more time, her eyes checking the room to try to hide the fact she is staring at me for my reaction, and before I know it, I’m standing and walking out.

She used that word.

A word that meant something to us.

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