Learning To Love (The Griffin Brothers Book 4) (19 page)

The coordinator has us
pose for a few pictures and then we move to a little area with a
dessert table and a table with four chairs. I see my favorite Cookie
Butter macarons from Drago Sisters, along with some other fun
desserts. “I’m sorry I couldn’t get you a cake. I tried, but
they couldn’t make one that fast.”

“I don’t need a
cake. I just married the man I love, and he brought me my favorite
macarons. What could be better?”

“I’ll show you
later,” he promises with a kiss.

“Seriously, I love
you two, but maybe we should go and leave you alone,” Alex says.

“What? No. We’ll
behave.”

“Yeah, we will. I
need my favorite niece here with me.”

“I’m your only
niece.”

“For now, but we
don’t know what Candi and Owen are having yet.”

“I can’t wait for
the baby.”

“Maybe I can have a
niece soon,” Rose says with a smile.

“Umm, while I’d
love to have Luke’s baby, that has to wait a little while.”

“Whatever you want,
honey. Now or later, I’m game when you are.”

“Good to know.”

We all sit down and
have dessert, as well as champagne for Luke and me and cider for Alex
and Rose. We make a small dent on the desserts, but have a bunch left
over. Luke gives them to Alex to take home with her. She can just say
she picked them up herself. We would leave them for the staff, but
Luke says he paid for a dessert bar from the hotel since he wasn’t
supposed to bring in outside food. They made an exception, but he
wanted to do something nice, so he gifted the hotel desserts to the
staff. He really is a good guy.

* * *

Luke

Olivia looks gorgeous
in her wedding dress, and I’m happier than I’ve ever been in my
life. I can’t believe we’re married, but I feel like it’s the
best decision I’ve ever made. I’m glad she liked her macarons,
and I hope she likes the other surprises I have for her. I take her
hand as we walk through the hotel to the valet parking. After
retrieving the Tesla, I head down The Strip.

“Umm, I was
just…umm…”

“You’re not
seriously nervous talking to me, are you? We just got married.”

“I know, and it was
so beautiful that I hate to ask for anything else.”

“What do you want to
ask for? You can seriously ask me for pretty much anything and I’ll
do my best to make it happen.”

She sighs and looks
away before speaking. “I was wondering if we could maybe stay at
one of the hotels here tonight. I know we don’t have time for a
full honeymoon, but I thought it would be nice to have one night.”

“It’s all taken
care of. We’ve got a hotel. But I don’t want a nice night. I want
an
epic
wedding night
with my hot and sexy wife. With a
very
late check out tomorrow.”

“Epic sounds
wonderful. Thank you, Luke. Are we going to the hotel now?”

“Not quite yet. I
have a couple other things planned first if that’s okay.”

“I’m yours for
whatever you want me for.” She realizes what she just said and
adds, “Well, within reason.”

“You didn’t have to
add that, honey. I know your limits, and I’m totally fine with
them.”

“I appreciate that.
So, where are we going first?”

“There,” I tell her
as I point to the High Roller wheel.

“I’ve been wanting
to go on that.”

“I know.”

“Aren’t we a little
overdressed?”

“No. This
is
Vegas, after all.”

“True.”

I valet at the Linq and
we walk over to the wheel. I tell the worker that we have a
reservation and she smiles and congratulates us. A couple minutes
later, she says they’re ready for us. We walk to the front of the
line and I guide Olivia to step on to the next capsule. No one else
gets on with us. She looks at me and I smile. “I reserved this just
for us. I don’t want to share our first time on the wheel with
anyone else.”

“So I can kiss you?”

“You can kiss me
anytime. I must be doing something wrong if you don’t already know
that.”

“You do absolutely
nothing
wrong,
husband.”

“Hold that thought
for when I screw up fifty years from now.”

“Fifty years, huh?”

I know what she’s
asking. “Forever, Ollie, forever.”

“Agreed.”

Then she does kiss me.
I lead her to one of the benches and sit with her on my lap. We make
out for most of the ride, stopping when we get to the top to look out
at the city. And then again as we’re almost to the end so we can
fix our clothes. We didn’t take anything off since we both know
there’s probably cameras in here, but we were reaching over and
under quite a bit. My
wife
is rocking some garters and a corset under her beautiful dress, and I
almost want to give up my other plans to get her to our room. Almost.
I can wait a little bit since I know I’ve got her for the rest of
my life.

After the ride, I buy
her a cupcake from the Sprinkles ATM because she thinks it’s cool,
and she munches on it as I drive her down the street to the Bellagio.
I have something special planned for her here, too. As we walk up to
the outside fountain, people are gathering for the next show. An
announcement comes on congratulating “Luke and Olivia” on their
wedding and saying that a special song will be played for us.

“You did this?”

“Yep.”

People start clapping
and congratulating us as John Legend comes on and the fountains
perform to our song. Thankfully they already had a routine to the
song, so they just had to change the rotation. I pull her into my
arms to dance with me as the fountains are going behind us. The
videographer I hired is capturing the moment. When the song is over,
I kiss my wife as the tourists cheer.

“I’m a little
scared of what may come next.”

“You don’t trust
me?” I pretend to be hurt.

She grabs my arm and
looks up at me. “I
do
,
Luke. I trust you.”

“I know. I was just
teasing you. Now let’s have some more fun.”

“And romance?”

“Always romance for
my beautiful wife.” I kiss her lightly and then hold her hand as we
walk across the street to the Cromwell.

I walk up to the desk
to check-in. The guy congratulates us, tells me everything is ready,
and then hands me our keys. I thank him and turn to take Olivia’s
hand once again.

“Don’t we have to
go get your car? And our overnight bags?”

“Everything is being
brought here.”

“Wow. You really did
plan this all out.”

“Yep. I wanted you to
have the best night ever. It’s the only wedding night you’re
going to have.”

“Just being with you
would have made it the best, but I appreciate all your hard work.”

“I thought we could
have a drink in the lobby bar before dinner. I heard they have some
cool drinks.”

“Sure, but can we
cuddle on one of the couches instead of sitting at the bar?”

“You know I’ll
never say no to cuddling with you,” I remind her.

We find an empty couch
and claim it. When the waitress comes by, Ollie orders a fruity drink
and I get a beer. I knew she’d like a mixed drink, but I’m more
of a simple drinker. Give me a beer and I’m happy.

We stay there for
around a half hour, drinking our drinks and accepting congratulations
from other people in the bar. Oh, and engaging in some PDA. Not
extreme, because we
are
in the lobby of a hotel, but we definitely kiss. How could I not kiss
my beautiful wife?

“Are we going to the
room for dinner?” She looks hopeful and I almost say yes.

“No. We can, but I
got us reservations for dinner at Giada. I know you like watching her
on TV.”

“Really? I
do
like watching her. Thanks for thinking of that. I’d love to eat
there and then reward you after in our room for all your
thoughtfulness.”

“I’m down with
that.”

“Down is an
appropriate word.”

I stand up and pull her
to her feet. I hold her hand as I guide us to the restaurant. We have
a terrace window table so we can watch the fountains again. We both
enjoy our dinners, and I pay as quickly as possible. I want to get to
our room. There’s one last surprise there.

I kiss her lightly as
we make our way to the elevators. I splurged on a suite for us
because I wanted something special for her. It looked really cool
online, so I hope she likes it.

“You’re being
really quiet, Luke. Is everything okay?” she whispers to me as we
get on one of the elevators.

“What? Oh, yeah. I
was just hoping you’ll like our suite.”

“I just need a bed.
Actually, I’d make do with a floor.”

“I’ll make love to
you wherever you want, honey. Bed, floor, shower, balcony…”

“You’re so
selfless.”

“The fuck I am. I’m
planning on coming so many times while I’m inside my wife tonight
that I pass out.”

She shivers, and I try
to hide my smile
and
my raging hard on. We’re not alone in the elevator. I move her in
front of me to both hide what’s trying to break free from my pants,
and also because I need my hands on her. I massage her shoulders
until we get to out floor. Then I pick her up and carry down the hall
and into our room as she squeals and hugs my neck tight.

Olivia

I can’t believe Luke
carried me into our room like some fairytale prince would do. He
is
my fairytale, so I guess it’s fitting, but I just didn’t expect
my thoroughly modern guy to do that. He walks all the way in and
places me on the couch before making sure our door is shut and the
deadbolt is on. Then he stalks—there’s no other word for the way
he’s moving—back to me. He picks me back up and carries me down
the hall to the bedroom, placing me on the bed.

“I’ve barely been
holding on to my sanity after feeling your corset and garters on the
Ferris wheel,” he tells me as he pulls my dress down off my
shoulders. He lifts me with one arm while using the other to pull it
completely off.

“I wanted to look
sexy for you.”

“You always look
sexy, but hot damn, this is…I…fuck.”

I decide to tease him a
little. I lick my lips and then run my hands over my breasts that are
popping out of the top of the corset. His eyes track my hands as I
slide them down to play with the garters attached to my thigh high
stockings.

“You never did show
me how you like touching yourself.”

“You’ve figured out
what I like.”

He raises his head to
meet my eyes, swallowing hard. “I want to watch you.”

I won’t deny him.
“Sit down, Luke,” I say as I stand up. He kisses me hard once,
and then takes my place on the edge of the bed.

I want to put on a good
show for him. I run my hands over my throat and then down to the top
of my corset. After undoing two of the closures, I let my breasts pop
out. I take my nipples in hand and start pinching as I use my other
fingers to knead.

“Oh God, Ollie.”

I leave one hand
playing while the other slides down my stomach and into my thong. I
slide my wetness around and then start circling my clit. I could put
my fingers inside, but I know I don’t need it. I’ve played my
body for long enough to know how to get off. I throw my head back and
close my eyes as I feel the pressure slowly building.

When Luke groans and
curses, I open my eyes and look to him. He has his pants and briefs
pushed down. He’s stroking his cock, which is out and hard. For me.
I want it in my mouth, so I press and pinch harder until I’m
hurtling towards release.

I come screaming his
name and then drop to my knees to put my mouth on him, even as I’m
still shaking from the aftershocks. I’m still touching my clit as I
start to lick him. “Fuck. Olivia. Yeah. Keep touching yourself
while you suck me.”

I suck and pull as Luke
puts his hand over mine and helps me keep a rhythm. He uses his other
hand to hold my hair. He isn’t being forceful, he’s just holding
me tight. It doesn’t take long until he’s jerking and shooting
into my mouth. It’s so hot, this powerful knowledge that I did
that, and I’m coming again right after him.

I lean my head on his
knee as I remove my mouth from him and my fingers from my clit. He
lifts my right hand and licks my fingers clean. He’s still
breathing hard. We both are. “That was the hottest experience of my
life. Hands down the hottest. God, Ollie, you’re perfect.”

“Not even close, but
that
was
extremely
hot,” I tell him with a laugh as I kiss his knee and look up at
him.

“Don’t put down my
wife,” he says as he lifts me onto his lap and kisses me sweetly.
“She’s nothing if not perfect. For me at least.”

“Perfect for you is
something I’ll own.”

“Good. Now do you
want to see your next surprise?”

“You seriously didn’t
need to do so much. I would’ve been good with just the wedding and
a night in a hotel somewhere.”

“I know, and that’s
why I wanted to spoil you. It means a lot to me that you don’t
expect me to do extravagant things for you. But I want to. I like
spoiling you, and since my family is insisting I keep getting Griffin
money, I can do it all the time.”

“Not all the time.
I’d rather be surprised a few times. I don’t need to always be
spoiled.”

“We’ll talk about
that later. Come on out to the bar area and see what I have for you.
For us.”

I pull my corset back
together as I take his hand and follow him into living area of the
suite. He goes behind the bar and pulls out a small, tiered wedding
cake with fresh flowers around it and a little couple on top. I know
I look like a crazy person as I smile wide. I wasn’t going to
complain about not having a wedding cake since we were really last
minute with the wedding. I
had
been a little sad about not having one, though.