by Delisa Lynn
“Hello, anyone home?” I hear my sister yell.
“Hey, in here,” I say as I pour a glass of wine. Although I’m not working per se, I’ve been working on some of my old cases. Mal is doing most of the work, and I’m just helping her.
“Are we going to plan this wedding or not?” she asks with her hands on her hips.
“What?” I question.
“Hey, you know what you promised him.”
“Something small is all we want. Nothing huge,” I tell her, because I know she will go overbroad.
“Ugh… Well he did give me his credit card.” She laughs.
“Are you serious? Again?” This is the second time he has handed it over to her to shop for me.
“Stop, you know he wants to give you the moon.” She laughs.
“I’m going to kick his ass,” I say then see him standing in the corner smiling.
“Whose ass are we kicking?”
“Yours… You keep paying for everything,” I say as I poke my finger in his chest.
“Well, how can I spoil you…if you get all pissed about it?” I look over at Abby and she’s smiling. So I throw a dish towel at her.
“Hey, what did I do? I only buy what he says to.”
“Ugh…I’m planning our wedding and I’m…me…Alyssa is buying everything, with my own money,” I yell as I pour another glass of wine.
“I love it when you’re mad, you’re so fucking beautiful,” he says.
“Screw you both. I’m ordering a pizza and watching a movie,” I say, grabbing the pizza menus.
“I’m going back home, I need to get some sleep. I have to pull a double tonight.”
“Oh, yuck… Have fun,” I say as I hug her.
“Anything special you would like?” Heath asks.
“Well, now that she’s gone. I’ll take dessert first.” I wink. Walking over to him, I pull the strings on his gray sweat pants. They fall down and he groans as I lick my lips.
Pushing him back against the wall, I kneel down grabbing his ass pulling his body closer to my face, and I place my lips on his cock, taking it deep in my mouth.
“Fuck,” he groans as his fingers wrap around my hair. I take him deeper and smack his ass. “Nope, not coming in your mouth,” he says pulling back. I feel a little pissed, because I wanted him to.
Standing me up, he grabs the back of my head and crashes his mouth to mine. Kissing me hard. As he rips my tank top off, literally. “Hey.” I say as I see my shirt flying through the kitchen.
“It was in my way. Counter, now,” he orders. I walk over to the counter. “Turn around, place your hands on the side.” Doing as he says, he pulls my shorts down then my panties. I could feel his length next to my opening.
“Hmm,” I say as I feel him push in a little.
“I’m going to fuck you hard and fast. You ready?” he whispers in my ear.
“Mmm…” I moan. Then I feel his thickness inside of me. Wrapping one hand around my stomach, he brings us closer together. His groans get louder.
“Fucking…amazing,” he groans in my ear.
“Harder,” I beg.
“After I come in you, I’m taking you to bed and making sweet love to you all night baby.”
“Oh…God, Heath…I’m coming,” I scream as I feel my back arch and my orgasm rush through my core.
“Baby, I don’t care. I want to do this,” I say as I listen to her go on and on about me sneaking and paying for the entire wedding. I told her I had connections.
“I wanted to do this, with my own money,” she whines.
“Save it for our children.” I laugh. She finally stopped her contraceptive, and if all goes as planned, she’ll be pregnant soon. I can’t wait to see what the future holds for us.
“Sometimes, I just want to kick you. You’re a pain you know that? Anyways, the reason I’m calling is because the small venue is available on Saturday, so it all works out. Can your mom attend?” she asks, my mom has had a rough time with us being together. My father and stepmother are okay with it, but my mom had a few choice words and I put a quick stop to that.
“If she shows then she does. If not, then we didn’t need her here anyways,” I breathe.
“Heath… That’s your mother,” she screeches through the phone.
“If she can’t approve of our love then she doesn’t need to celebrate it with us,” I sigh.
“I love you. I’ll be home soon, I have a surprise for you.”
“Love you more…hmm, does it have anything to do with you laying naked on the beach?” I laugh.
“You’re such a freak.” She laughs.
“Yep…your freak.” I laugh. “See you soon.” I say as I hang up.
Today I become Mrs. Heath Aaron Mason. It’s so weird. He and Seth both had the same middle name. Seth’s was just spelled a different way. Looking in the mirror at my make-up, I smile when I see my mom standing behind me. She and the rest of the family flew out a few days ago. If you would have asked me in May if I would have thought my life would have changed in a blink of an eye, I would have laughed. Heath and I have been together for five months, and I’m also five weeks pregnant. We haven’t announced that yet.
“You look beautiful.”
“Thank you, I’m so nervous.” I laugh.
“Don’t be, I have some things for you. Your something borrowed, these are my pearls your grandfather bought me on my wedding day, here is your something new, I just bought this yesterday. These are your own pearls you can let your own daughter borrow. And finally you’re something blue.” I gasped as I watched her place the pearls, around my wrist. Then the blue anklet around my ankle was actually an anklet that Seth had bought me for my sixteenth birthday.
“Mom, you’ve had this all this time?” I cry.
“Hey, no crying. You’re messing up that pretty face. Look at me, your marrying the Mason, which you were meant to be with. You hear me? Seth was your past, Heath is supposed to be your future.”
“I know I’ve never loved anyone the way I love him. Not even Seth.” And it’s true.
“Okay, beautiful. Your daddy is going to come in here and probably make you cry.”
“I’m sure I will. Thank you so much for everything.” Hugging her, I hear my father clearing his throat.
“Don’t mess up her make-up,” Mom snorts. As she kisses my dad.
“My oldest baby is getting married.” He fidgets with his tie. “Alyssa, I wrote a little something for you,” he sighs. “Now this is probably the first and last time you’ll see me cry.”
“Oh, Daddy.” I smile.
Clearing his throat. He starts speaking, “Today, I give your hand to another man. I’ve loved you since the day your mother told me she was expecting. I watched you grow up, and it was a little too fast. I kissed your scrapes and bandaged your wounds. I always wanted you to follow in my footsteps and take over the practice. Although you chose another path, I’m so proud of the woman you’ve become. I know you’re going to make a wonderful wife, and a terrific mother.” Clearing his throat and wiping a few tears, he continues. “So on this day, not only am I letting my baby go, I’m also gaining a son, a son that I never had. Although we’ve known Heath a short time, we love him as if we’ve known him all our lives. Lyssie, I wish you nothing but happiness, I know you never thought you would have that. But baby, you got it. Please don’t laugh at me, if I cry when I place your hand into Heath’s.” He smiles.
“I love you so much. I’m honored to be your daughter. You know, I would have been a sucky doctor.” I laugh. “But Abby is a wonderful one.”
“I love you, baby girl. Yes, you are an amazing attorney. She would have sucked at being a lawyer, so you both did wonderful.” He laughs.
“Hey, are y’all talking about me?” Abby ask as she kisses daddy.
“Never,” I snort. “Dad, can you give us a few minutes?”
“Of course, anything for my girls,” he says, kissing me.
“You are by far the pretties
t bride I’ve ever seen,” she says, hugging me.
“You look amazing too. Thank you for wearing that dress, I know you’re not a fan of pink.”
“You owe me, big time. Maybe name your first born after me.”
“I think I can manage that. Have you seen Heath?”
“Oh, yes, I have, that man is smoking hot. I think all his groomsmen are little a jealous.”
“I’m so glad I let you and Brett hook us up. You know, I never thought this would happen. I wasn’t going to tell you yet…I’m five weeks.”
“I knew it! I just told Brett this morning that you were pregnant.”
“Don’t say anything. We want to keep it quiet for another month or so.”
“I won’t, did you tell Mal?”
“Nope, she doesn’t know. Just you and Heath.”
“Gah… You do love me.” She giggle snorts.
“I do, I know I was distance to you all for years. I regret that. I was in a bad place, and I was doing bad things…”
“Stop… This is your wedding day. No more of that crap. You were young and partied a lot. We’ve all done it,” she says.
“Thank you.”
“Okay, I think there is a very handsome man waiting to make you his bride.”
Music starts playing and I’m standing here staring at five hundred people. Yeah, our small wedding turned huge. I knew it wouldn’t be small. Brett is standing next to me. Then there are my cousins Karl, Dean, and Jon. We watch as all the woman walk down the aisle. We see Cara, Mal, Sydney and then Abby. The music changes, and I see Lys, rounding the corner with her father. I swear every ounce of air in my body leaves for a second. She is the most gorgeous woman I’ve ever seen. Her dress is white with pink lace. Her hair is pulled up in curls. She has a small tiara sitting on the top of her head, with a thin veil flowing behind her.
I see her smile the entire way down the aisle. As they approach me, the music stops. The priest clears his throat and proceeds with asking who gives Alyssa away to marry me. I was shocked at the tears I saw in Dr. Sommers’ eyes. I smile as he places her hand in mine.
“Heath, you hurt my baby, I promise I’ll shank you.” He laughs.
“Sir.” I chuckle. “No worries, I love her more than life itself.”
“Good, I wouldn’t want to hurt you.” He hugs me then sits next to Momma-Janet.
As I look into my brides eyes, I see how much she loves me. Five months ago, I never thought my life would be this complete. She says that I healed her, what she isn’t aware of is that she helped me heal her, and she helped me realize that I needed to love someone and that someone is her.
“I can’t believe, I’m dancing with my wife,” I whisper in her ear. “I can’t wait to get you out of that dress.”
“I can’t wait to find out where we are going.”
“Oh, you’re going to be really surprised.”
“Let’s just tell them all to leave. We don’t need to eat, or take more pictures. I just want to kiss every inch of my husband’s body.” She smiles running her finger down my chest.
“Bathroom… Now,” I say as I pull her toward the door.
“What if they see us?”
“So, we’re married. The way you look, I won’t last two minutes. So be prepared.”
“Oh.” She smiles.
Pulling her in the bathroom, I close the door. I pull her dress up and lift her up on the counter. Sliding her panties off, I bury my face in her pussy. Fucking her with my tongue, I feel my dick ready to bust through the seams of my dress pants. I unzip them and instantly see my pre-cum, seeping from the tip. “Yep, not going to last. I’m going to fuck you nice and hard babe.”
“Mmm, please do.” She moans. Spreading her legs further, I position myself, in-between them. As soon as I push myself in her heat, I feel her pussy clench around me.
“Jesus, did you come already?” I ask
“Yep… Harder, don’t stop,” she moans as she smacks my ass.
“Fuck,” I groan as I place my hand around her waist and pull her closer to me. I feel release building up, I pump a little faster as I feel my balls tighten, and my groans turning to moans. I came in my wife just as she asked me too.
“Fucking… Amazing. Damn, my hair is a mess.” She laughs.
“They all know we disappeared. You freshen up and I’m going to sneak out and try to keep the eyes away from this door.” I say as I kiss her.
“Deal…But um…You have come all over you pants.” She laughs.
“What?” I say, looking down. “Shit, I must have pulled them up to soon.”
“What are you going to do? They’re all going to notice it.” She laughs.
“Well, baby. I’m not sure.”
“Oh you have pants in the car. Our bags are packed, I’ll run out and grab you a pair.” Jesus Christ, here it is I’m ready to leave so I can take my wife on her surprise honeymoon and I have to stand in the bathroom with come on my pants.
“Okay, hurry and be careful. Don’t run, you’re carrying my baby in your belly,” I say, kissing her.
“Stop it. I’ll be right back.” She walks out the door and I look down and see that the water I was trying to get it off with is making it worse.
“Hello, is anyone in there?” I hear a man’s voice.
“Um, yes, almost finished.”
“Oh, Heath, it’s Dad. I really have to go. Can you let me in, I know there is more than one stall in there.”
“Dad, there is. Hang on.” Shit, looking around for something to put over my pants. I don’t see anything.
“Son, I ate something that didn’t agree with me. I really need in there,” he yells.
Unlocking the door, I run into one of the stalls. “Okay, come in,” I yell.
“Damn it, those fucking shrimp puffs are killer son. Do not eat them.”
“Thanks, sir. I hadn’t planned on it.” I laugh.
“Why aren’t you out there dancing with your bride?”
“Oh, I had to use the bathroom. I wasn’t feeling well myself.” I lie.
“Oh, well hopefully you’re better now.”
“Yep, I’m good,” I say, standing there praying she doesn’t come back while he’s in here.
“Baby, I grabbed you some more pants. I don’t think anyone saw me. Good thing we didn’t rent that tux. Could you see their face, if we took it back with both of our come all over it?”
“Shit… Lys, um.” I say nodding my head toward the closed stall.
“Hey, Alyssa. It’s Dad Mason.”
She looks at me placing her hand over her mouth, I can tell she wants to laugh. Looking away from me, she finally says, “Hey, sir. I didn’t know you were in here.”
“I got that. So… You needed clean pants. Huh?”
“Oh. My. God.” Alyssa bursts out laughing.
“Go, Lys. I’ll be out in a sec.”
“Dad… Not another word,” I say as I change my pants. Thank god she brought me another shirt too. I quickly change and leave my father to do his business. Walking out into the reception, I see my wife chatting with some folks.
“There you are, handsome, I was looking for you.” She winks. That’s my girl. I think as I kiss her. It wasn’t even twenty minutes ago, I was buried deep inside of her. And I already miss her. “I was just saying how I thought maybe you went to change. I’m ready when you are and I need to get out of this dress.”
“Let’s go announce that we’re leaving. You said Cara and Mal are cleaning up right?”
“Yes, Syd is going to help them also.”
“Let’s get this over with. I’m ready to start our journey,” I say as I pull her to the middle of the floor.
Heath and I just left everyone at the reception hall. We’re going on our honeymoon for a week. I still don’t know where we are headed. I still haven’t changed, I rushed from the reception and forgot too. Hopefully wherever we are going isn’t that faraway. Looking out the window, I smile at the thought of my new life. I have a husba
nd. For the first time, since I was a teenager, I feel loved. Once upon a time, I never thought this was possible. But seeing Heath lying the front of our house bleeding, thinking I’d lost him forever, I knew that moment that he did love me, and I shouldn’t try to push him away.
“What are you over there thinking about?”
“Us, you, and the fact that I have no clue where we’re going. I would like to change.” He asked so I’m telling him it all.
“Well, my dear, you can change now. Our flight isn’t leaving until noon tomorrow. So I booked us a room at the Piedmont in downtown Raleigh.”
“Oh, well that’s good to know. No clue on where we’re going?”
“You’ll see. Patience, love.”
“Yeah…yeah.” I smile. I pull my phone out and call Mal to make sure they were getting everything cleaned up. I was so glad that they all flew out to be with me. Sydney now lives in Australia and I knew it may be short notice, but as soon as I called, she said she wouldn’t miss it.
Pulling into the parking lot of the hotel, I see Heath smiling. I know he’s up to something. I roll my eyes at him and wait for him to open my door. He helps me out and we walk hand in hand through the door. He checks in and the lady hands him our keys.
Walking into the room, I see that there are other suitcases packed. I’m a little confused, because I packed all of our stuff, which is still in the car. I look at him and he smiles. “Sorry, but I thought we would need warmer clothes, considering where we’re going.” He smiles. “Baby, look in your bag.”
Looking through the bags, I see boots and coats. Scarfs, gloves, and earmuffs. I told him months ago that I wanted to go to Iceland. There is a place there called, Reykjavik, and I’ve always wanted to visit the country. Grabbing him and hugging him, around his waist. I start squealing.
“Iceland?? Really? I think this is going to be epic.”
“I new you would be thrilled. I thought about it for days, then I remembered you talking about it.”
“Thank you, thank you so much,” I say, kissing him. “I’ve always wanted to go there. We are going to Reykjavik right?”
