The thoughts of wanting to make love to her bites the hell out of my mind.
A thought that I don’t want to think about.
She places her hands in mine and squeezes, and I squeeze back, leaning forward towards me. Her perfume flirts with my nostrils, making my dick even harder. Sunshine is my new favorite smell.
“Her dress is just as horrible as her personality,” she whispers in my ear. Her cheeks are the color of ripe peaches and she removes her hand. I laugh like that is the funniest shit I ever heard. A few of guest glares at us.
“To think, I was going to walk down the aisle with a woman with horrible fashion sense.” I want to bring Sadie’s soft lips to mine. “She really did me a favor.”
“She sure did.” Amusement lights up her face.
Fireworks pop in the blue clear sky, shining on the sea, and Brody and Mae kiss and everyone cheers and clap. Even I clap loudly. I’m not clapping because I support them, I’m clapping because I’m happy with Sadie.
After the ceremony is over with, I grab Sadie’s hand and we go to the reception. White Christmas lights hang from the ceiling and the white chairs are adorned with white roses. Blue flowers are in a vase in the middle of the round table. It looks like an enchanted forest with tall trees decorates the building.
My family and Mae’s eat together. It’s awkward seeing her mom and her dad. Me and her mom got along in the past, but her dad was iffy about me. How does he feel about Brody? I’m guessing he hates his guts because he watches Brody as if he’s going to commit murder.
My dad sits next to me and studies Sadie.
“You’re not going to introduce me to your date?’ he says, digging into his crab salad.
“Sadie Bennett. Meet the nut sack I came from,” I say.
“Felix.” She swipes my shoulders and holds out her hand, and my dad shakes it.
“I’m Sadie Bennett,” she says, and my dad stares at her like he recognizes her.
“You’re related to Tanner Bennett; he owns Sacrifice Records?” His tone is cool as a cucumber and he pours his ranch dressing on the salad. And she hesitantly nods as if she doesn’t want to answer his question. She doesn’t like to associate with her parents’ name because of the stress that it causes. My dad’s demeanor changes, his shoulders go rigid, guilt is written on his face.
“You sold a manor to my parents a few years ago, the one on Buckhead,” she says, his mouth twitches.
“Excuse me, son.” He pats my back and heads outside.
“What was that about?” she asks, clicking her nails on the table.
“I don’t know.” I don’t care about my dad at this moment. He does a lot of weird shit anyways. I turn towards the most beautiful woman in the room. I pull her onto my lap and nip her ear, then whisper, “I can’t wait until I bury my cock inside your pussy.”
Her face blushes, and she wraps her arms around my shoulders. “Tell me more.”
“I want your legs wrapped around my face as I eat your pussy until you’re screaming my name.” Then I kiss the temple of her head, rest my forehead on the bottom of her chin. “You make me go insane when you’re not around. I crave you so much, Sadie.” Then I nibble on the bottom of her chin and she sighs.
“Mae and a girl with red hair keep staring at us,” she whispers in my ear. Well, that just killed my boner. I follow Sadie’s eyes.
Mae frowns at us like we’re rotten potatoes, speaking hush hush with her so-called best friend, Lily. Lily looks like a strung-out prostitute. Her fire-red hair dangles over her shoulders and her skin is the color of golden sand, the black dress hugs her. I never liked her, she always had her nose deep in everyone’s shit. Especially, my and Mae’s shit. But Mae doesn’t know that the moment she left me to be with Brody, her so-called best friend tried to suck my dick and wanted me to dick her down. She offered herself up to me like one of the whores in the Red Light District. I was drunk when she showed up to my house. Wearing nothing more than a red see-through lingerie buried behind a trench coat. I wasn’t drunk enough to fuck her, so I told her to leave. To be honest, there isn’t enough liquor on the planet to make me want to shove my dick inside of her. My dick gets softer than cotton every time I think about her.
Then Mae gets up from the table, walks over, and perches in the empty chair that dad sat in. She sits so close to me that bile plays with the end of my throat. Fresh tangerines mixed with expensive perfume kill my nose hair.
Get. The. Fuck. Away. From. Me.
Sadie and Mae glare at each other.
Tension eats between us.
“I’m Mae, Felix’s ex,” she says to Thumbelina, and Thumbelina keeps her self-composure, but her face turns a light shade of pink Starburst.
“I’m aware,” she responds, keeping her tone cold. She smiles back at Mae as if she’s going to murder and bury her, then dig her back up and do it all again.
I whisper in her ear. “Destroy her.”
Sadie slaps my chest slightly. “You’re so funny, Felix. Of course, I will.”
Mae watches us, hard and long and she grinds her crooked teeth.
“You’re not going to offer me your name? After all, I’m the star of the show,” Mae clicks her tongue and her shoulders stiffen. Her mousy voice irritates me to no end. I’m ready to leave. Mae likes to do passive-aggressive shit and I’m already tired of it.
My Thumbelina’s face is wiped clean from any emotions.
“No.
