Her breathing is a little labored as tears spill down her cheeks. “You know that’s not possible. I’ll die first.”
I take her hand and bring her pointer finger into my mouth. “I can’t live without you, so I guess we’ll have to go together.”
She cocks her head as she watches me suck her finger. “You’re awfully romantic today.”
“It’s our wedding. And no matter all the stuff that we have to work out, I needed this to be ours. Because at the end of the day, that’s what it is: you and me.”
She pulls her finger out and stands on her tiptoes to whisper, “Edge and Dolly forever.”
“Let’s get the fuck out of here,” I growl in her ear.
Looking around at the craziness that is already happening, I don’t bother saying anything to anyone.
I want to escape, not think about anything but being with her. I meant it when I told her I needed our wedding to be special. This moment… that feeling of love at seeing her happy, both of us happy, can only be topped by her having my baby.
I scoop Dolly up. Her long-ass dress drags on the floor as I head toward the door. Doug runs over with her purse and bends to hold the back of her insane dress as Axel opens the door.
The strippers are arriving and there are catcalls as we leave.
The limo driver opens the door and we slide in. The loud screams are thankfully down to a dull roar as I shut the door and lock us in.
We both kind of slink into each other’s arms as the limo takes off toward the Bellagio.
“Congratulations.”
“Thank you, Robert. This is my husband, Edge.” Dolly sits up and shoots me a sassy smile causing my dick to get hard.
I’m about ready to shut the partition and fuck my wife, when I hear, “You’re a very lucky man.”
“I am.” I shouldn’t be aggravated that he said it, but my possessiveness seems to have doubled in the last hour.
“Let me know if you need my services while you stay here. I gave Doug my card but here’s another.” He holds it up for Dolly to grab.
“Robert, I have to say this has been one of my best days ever. And you played a part in it. Thank you.” She sits back snuggling under my arm. I look out the window. We’re almost at the casino. Fucking her can wait.
I need time to savor every moment.EDGE
Thirty-one years oldRobert maneuvers the large limo up to the entrance. I climb out first so I can help Dolly out. I can’t wait to get her out of her dress for numerous reasons. But first, we have to somehow walk through the casino with this crazy train.
“Thank you for taking care of my wife and her friends.” I count out ten one hundreds and lace the cash into his hands.
“It was my pleasure.” He smiles a big white smile.
“Thanks, Robert. Hey, if you’re not tired, I’m sure Doug could use a ride back here too.” Dolly tries to hug him, but the end of her dress is still in the limo so it’s almost as though they air hug.
And then it all makes sense. Fucking Doug and the driver. I almost hug him myself.
“Absolutely. In fact, here’s an extra hundred.” I hand it to him, but he holds up his hands and looks around the posh hotel entrance.
“Thank you, but you have been more than generous. Congratulations.” He nods.
Dolly pulls the dress out and I lift her in my arms causing a bunch of pedestrians to cheer.
Weaving our way through the casino, I notice the old clanking of money from the slot machines is oddly gone. The blinking lights and the crowds are still happening, but there’s something nostalgic about money pouring out of a slot machine. Whatever. I don’t have time to dwell on it.
As I push the elevator button to take us to our suite, Dolly is quiet. Once we get to our floor, she almost hides her face in my neck as I walk us to the room.
Mine.
She’s so light and petite—everything I find attractive.
I set her down at the door and put the card on the scanner waiting for the green light to appear. Swooping her up, I say nothing as we walk in. The lights of Vegas pour in through the huge windows, filling the room.
“This is like a dream. I never imagined us getting married like this.” She looks up into my eyes.
“And I have pretty much imagined us getting married everywhere.”
She grins. Her hand comes up to trace my lips as I feel the monster come out, almost as if it’s a full moon and I’m being hypnotized. All I wanted to do tonight was make love to her slowly. But the primal urge to claim her, fuck her so hard she can’t walk, is overriding that.