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“You are such a tease,” she moaned.

“You are so damn impatient,” he said back. “Just rest your head against me and enjoy this.”

“I don’t think the groom is supposed to be feeling up the bride the night before they get married.”

“Well, I don’t care what the tradition says. This groom is dying for a feel of his bride.”

“Oh, Bryce,” she purred as he found the right spot—the spot he had been purposely avoiding since he’d

started teasing her.

“Don’t stop,” she whispered, arching against his palm. “Please don’t stop.”

“Stay the whole night with me, up here.”

“I’ll do anything if you just give me that orgasm you’re teasing me with.”

“You promised. Remember that,” he whispered as he finished her with just three more strokes. She

screamed—his name—and he chuckled. “I’m expecting the same favor, you know.”

She collapsed against him and hugged his arms around her waist. He nuzzled her ear. “Look at the

horizon, babe. The storm is clearing. Our day should be perfect tomorrow.”

“Yeah. I just hope Sarah and Trey can get along for the day. It’s not very nice when the maid of honor

and best man can’t stand to be together.”

Bryce pulled away and looked down at her. “What makes you think Trey doesn’t like Sarah?”

“Well, he’s such a bear when he’s around her. Oh, c’mon,” Jenna said as Bryce frowned, “you’ve heard

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them going at it. They’re going to tear each other’s throats out if we leave them alone.”

“I have something to show you.”

Bryce lifted his T-shirt from where it lay in the hay and passed Jenna the white envelope that had been

beneath it. “Trey gave these to me because he knew your designer would love them.”

“They’re all of Sarah,” she said as she looked through the photos that were inside.

“Yep,” Bryce murmured as he nuzzled her ear.

“My God, they’re gorgeous.She’s gorgeous.”

“Gorgeous enough to be the face of Duchess Lingerie, don’t you think?”

“Oh, my God, I need to show these to Gabriella. She’s going to love them. And you’re right. Sarah is

perfect for the line.”

She tried to get up, but Bryce held her firm in his arms. “Tomorrow, after the wedding, you can show

her, babe. Tonight you’re mine.”

Jenna flipped through the pictures once more and frowned at one in particular. “This is an old one, at

least two years ago.”

“I know. I found it interesting, too. Maybe we should leave them alone. Maybe there’s something there

we don’t know about.”

“I doubt it. My sister has something going with Ashton, and he’s totally nuts for her.”

“We’ll see,” Bryce said.

“Seriously, Bryce, I don’t know what you have planned, but I don’t think you should be counting on

Sarah falling for Trey. She’s never liked him, and I don’t think she ever will. Besides, I caught Sarah and

Ashton up here last night. From the sounds of things, it was hot and heavy.”

“Speaking of that,” he said, rolling Jenna over and looming over her, “is it getting hot in here or what?”

“Definitely hot,” she said with a smile.

“We better get you out of those clothes, then, Miss McCabe.”

“Did you bring any chocolate?”

“As a matter of fact, I did. It’s your turn to lick it off me.”

“I don’t think so. I might not fit into my wedding gown and Gabriella will have a fit if she has to make an

alteration the morning of the wedding.”

“Then it will be my pleasure to lick it off every delectable inch of you,” he said with a healthy glance at

her body.

And he did just that. Jenna was certain she’d died and gone to heaven as she cried out beneath him.

“I love you,” he whispered in her ear. “And I can’t wait to start our life together, Jenna.”

She gathered him in her arms and held him tight. She was never letting go of her sexy chef.

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