Amanda mumbled her agreement, and the next thing I knew, I was alone in a beautiful dressing room, still reeling from the thorough kiss Knox had given me before leaving. I hung up my dress, then grinned and did a little twirl, holding my arms out like I was Maria von Trapp on top of the mountain. It only took a few spins for me to get dizzy and laughingly stumble over to the pink brocade chair in front of a white marble vanity. My stomach lurched a little, but gratefully, it quickly settled back down. I looked up and froze at what I saw.
The woman staring back at me in the mirror was almost unrecognizable. My brown eyes sparkled, my cheeks were flushed, and my mouth looked like I’d slept with a hanger in it. I’d never believed in love at first sight, but after meeting Knox, it was glaringly apparent how wrong I’d been. And now, I was going to marry that sexy man. Then he would take me to bed and sate this raging lust consuming me. And maybe, in the not too distant future, he’d agree to make a family. Which reminded me...I needed to remember to tell him I wasn’t on the pill. What had been the point? I shrugged at myself in the mirror, then rose to my feet and began to get ready.
5 Knox
I never expected to be standing at the altar in my sisters’ wedding chapel, let alone waiting for a woman I’d only met hours before. Even after seeing the girls fall so quickly for the men in their lives, I hadn’t truly believed in love at first sight—at least not when it came to me. But when I spotted Addilyn on stage, I finally got it. And watching my gorgeous woman walk down the aisle toward me made all the shit I was bound to get when my family found out that I’d gotten my ring on her finger the same night we met worth it.
Her dress was a cock-hardening mixture of sweet and sexy. The lacy top was delicate, and the soft material flowed down her legs from her waist, but the neckline plunged all the way down her chest, giving me a tempting view of her luscious tits. And when she walked forward, the split on both sides of her skirt treated me to the view of her long and gorgeous legs. She was stunning, and I couldn’t wait for her to get to me. Striding down the aisle to meet her halfway, I laced my fingers through hers with one hand and cupped her cheek with the other as I brushed my lips over her mouth. “You’re so damn gorgeous.”
“You’re not so bad yourself.” Her brown eyes darkened as her gaze swept down my body and back up again. “Dang, I almost forgot how hot you were while I was getting ready.”
I loved how open she was about her attraction to me. It was sexy as fuck. Pulling her close, I devoured her mouth in a deep kiss. I didn’t pull away until the officiant cleared his throat behind us. After aiming a glare his way, I led Addilyn over and turned to face him with her hand still held in mine.
“Don’t forget these,” Amanda whispered as she thrust a big bouquet of pale purple roses into Addilyn’s free hand.
She lifted them to her nose and inhaled deeply. “They’re beautiful. Thank you.”
“Don’t thank me.” Amanda waved off her gratitude with a smile. “Knox is the one who picked them out while you were getting changed.”
Addilyn’s plump lips curved up in a pleased grin as she turned to me. “Thanks, hubby-to-be.”
Knowing she was going to be my wife in the next five to ten minutes had my cock pressing hard against my zipper. I was going to have a hell of a time keeping it in my pants tonight, but I had no doubt the wait would be worth it when she was sober in the morning, and I could finally sink inside her hot little pussy. “You’re welcome, baby.” Giving in to the temptation my gorgeous bride presented, I brushed my lips over hers again. “I’m glad you like them.”
Her smile widens. “What’s not to like about two dozen of my favorite roses wrapped with a ribbon that matches my dress?”
Amanda mumbled something about me being a flower thief under her breath, and I scowled at her. When she looked like she was ready to back out of the chapel, I tempered my expression. The last thing I needed was for her to go running because then I’d need to hunt down someone else to witness our marriage. I didn’t want to run the risk of Addilyn having time to change her mind, so I flashed an apologetic smile at Amanda.
In all fairness, I had commandeered the flowers that had been meant for a ceremony tomorrow. I had also ordered her to sneak a peek at the dress Addilyn had picked out to make sure the bouquet went with it. Then I’d stood over her shoulder while she put it together to make sure everything was perfect for my bride. I was willing to admit that I’d been an asshole, especially considering she was going to need to get replacement flowers for the other couple, but I also knew I’d do it again if Addilyn’s beaming smile was my reward. I was more than willing to go to whatever lengths it took to make her happy.
Amanda held her position next to Addilyn, and the officiant started the ceremony. When he got to the part about exchanging rings, my beautiful bride’s smile faltered. “Oh, no! Is our marriage still legal if we skip that part
