“I wouldn’t care if they did.”
I walk her back inside to go in search of an empty room with a lock on the door. It shouldn’t be hard.
I’ll have to thank Leo for choosing to get married in a mansion with plenty of rooms to choose from.
We go up to the next level, and when I open the first door to see what kind of room it is, Lexi pushes me inside and closes the door behind us.
“Someone’s eager,” I say, and Lexi turns her back to me, pulling her hair over her shoulder.
“Yes, I am. Now untie me. I don’t want to ruin my dress.”
“Anything you want, dolcezza.” I kiss her bare shoulder and untie the silk string bow at her lower back. Loosening the ties, I push the thin straps off her shoulders and the entire dress falls to pool at her feet.
She steps out of it and I pick it up, draping it over one of the leather chairs in the study.
“I wouldn’t want to ruin this masterpiece. It’s my favorite color on you.”
“That’s why I chose it.” She grins, that pretty pink stain that matches her dress blooming across her body as she stands before me naked.
“You’ve been naked this entire time?”
“Just for you, bello.”
“Fuck, baby, you’re perfect. But I think you’d be even more perfect bent over that couch.”
She gives me one of her sweet smiles and does exactly that.
I groan. “Mhmm, I was right.”
“Come fuck your fiancé, Vinny.”
She’s perfect.
She’s fucking perfect.
And this view of her bent over for me with her pretty pink pussy on display and glistening for me is one I’ll get to see for the rest of my life with her as my wife.
I’m the luckiest man in the world.