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“My lady, I’m very sure, get dressed the pastor is waiting and we are driving alone there. No bodyguards”
“Is that possible, just us without your guards? Will Rilwan be okay with that?” I ask.
“Very possible and tonight is our night of possibilities.”
“I toss the robe and start to dress in my boyfriend jeans and t-shirt” I hear Naseer instructing to have the dresses taken to his car. I go to him when I’m done, he takes my hand, and we head out. Just as he said, we drive alone in an Audi truck and no car follows behind us.
We arrive at the chapel twenty minutes later. The priest ushers us in with a big smile. A man about Naseer's age. I expected him to be old and wrinkled but he’s young and looks more like the sexy boy next door than a priest. “I’m Brian” he offers his hand. I shake his hands “Nice to meet you, I’m Mariam.”
“She needs a room to change,” Naseer says to him.
“Come with me,” he says to me as Naseer hands me the clothes. I follow him with the dresses. “Thank you for accommodating us,” I say.
“It’s my pleasure, Mariam. Naseer has told me a lot about you. Thank you for giving him hope to survive that horrific accident. I’m very happy for both of you” He stops in front of a door. “You should have everything you need to change in there and I’ll send sister Grace in to help you if you need assistance.”
“Thank you.” I opened the door and put the dresses on the twin bed. It’s a small room but decent for me to change and put my stuff away neatly. I noticed the bathroom. I try on the first two dresses, not my style then I try the third dress and just like I’d thought it’s the perfect fit, the crepe off the shoulder stays well on my shoulder as the mermaid style falls hugging my body sweetly, though I still need to make sure every button is in place. I hear a knock “Come in” I quickly answer “Hi, I’m Grace. Pastor’s housekeeper.”
“Thank you for coming to help me.”
“With pleasure, Prince Naseer is a good friend of Father Brian. We are all so happy to see him getting married” I break into a smile, feels like everyone knows but me.
“Let me help you” She start to help with my dress. My braid isn’t too messy. She puts it in a bun for me. I apply very simple make-up. Grace helped put the veil on and handed me a bouquet. I head out with her.
Naseer and Father Brian get to their feet once they see us coming. Then Father Brian walks to the altar and Naseer takes my hand, we both face Father Brian. I can’t believe this is happening. My heart is racing, it feels surreal that I’m standing here in this moment.
“We are gathered to join Naseer Arthur Raimlat and Mariam Jadesola Bankole in holy matrimony.” I smile at his pronunciation of my middle name. He hasn’t had time to practice. I don’t hear anything else he says until he asks “Naseer do you promise to love and cherish Mariam all your life until death do you path” I look at him smiling. “I do” he answers.
“Do you Mariam...” “I do” I response quickly, not letting him finish. My eyes are on Naseer as Pastor Brian blesses the ring and Naseer slips it onto my finger, and I do the same to him.
“You may kiss the bride,” he says as Naseer lifts the veil and kisses me. It’s the best kiss ever. Before, he whispers in my ears “My wife, my bride from this day forward. Mine to cherish and love always.” I laugh. Naseer turns to Father Brian. “Thank you, Brian,” I smile as Grace takes pictures of us.
“Your suite is ready, not a five-star rating.”
“It will do and trust me, my wife doesn’t mind, or do you, Jade?”
“I don’t mind” I answer with a smile, it felt good to hear him say my wife. We followed Father Brian to the simple room which would be our honeymoon suite. Naseer opens the door and lift me off the floor, carrying me into the room with a queen size bed which was surprising to me. Clean white sheet, a small dresser. Stained concrete floor. A table and chair facing the window. I notice a tray of food and just like that my stomach growled.
“How did they know?” I ask going to the food.
“They didn’t, I did.”
“You know me too well.”
“That I do wife, don’t ever forget how well I know you.”
We ate and talked, laughing together. Naseer’s jacket and shirt are off, he’s in just his slacks, he starts to take my dress off. He soon gets frustrated with the buttons “Just how many buttons does this dress have” He growls.
“Just enough to let you know the prize inside the dress is worth the trouble.”
The dress is soon a pool at my feet, I step out of it, just as Naseer is kicking it to the side. “that’s my wedding dress.”
“It is on my way, I will have it dry-cleaned later, but right now. I need to make love to my beautiful wife.” I smile. “I love you Mariam Jadesola Raimlat.”
“I love you Naseer Arthur Raimlat.” That was all he needed to hear as he attacks my mouth. He moves me to the bed, removing my underwear. He lays me on the bed in my birthday suit and takes a minute to ogle me. “Mine forever,” he says as he climbs on the bed. Spreading my legs, he starts his kiss from my lips to my nipples showing each one special attention, his kisses make their way down to my belly then my thighs, and down to my lower lips.
His head is between my legs and his tongue is doing wonders to me. He knows I have no control left when he does that. I cum loudly writhing under his gaze. He rises and pulls off his pants and underwear tossing it. “Stop teasing me Naseer,” I say pleadingly. I expected him to jump right back in, but he lays on me and pauses.
“Tell me, Jade,” he says.
