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backless, because she teased me with it fifteen minutes
before our wedding.
Yes, I sneaked into her room, while she was waiting. And
the things we did… well, there was nothing holy about it.
Our eyes met.
Time stilled.
A second lasted longer.
She walked down the aisle, and we shared a secret
smile.
My heart thudded against my rib cage, when her pops
put her hand in mine. “Cherish her,” he muttered, tears in
his eyes.
“I will,” I vowed.
I gripped her hand in mine, and Lila gifted me with a
smile that completely stole my breath away.
The minister began the ceremony, but all I could focus
on was…
Her brown eyes.
Her full, smiling lips.
Our dreamcatcher, settled perfectly in the middle of her
chest.
And the fact that, right now, hidden under her dress, my
cum had probably drenched her panties and was leaking
down her thighs.
Lila winked, as if she could read my mind.
And I was thrown back six years ago.
This was the girl I bumped into at the coffee shop of
Berkshire’s Academy.
She spilled her cold latte on me and then mouthed off to
me. Fierce and sassy.
The beginning.
And the end.