The Deception series boxset: FaCade, Cadence, Beneath Innocence (65 page)

“What you thinking about?” I ask

“Faye, I love it when she’s all feisty and shit, means she’s going to want it rough in bed tonight and weddings always make her extra horny.”

I’m not touching that one.

“This is it, love you man and in an hour you’ll be in the married man circle.”

“I can’t wait.” I say and mean it.

He shakes his head. “Man who would of thought it. Damn, good luck, not that you’ll need it.” He grasps me in his embrace and then makes his way to where everyone else is waiting.

MY EYES GROW AS I
take in the high ceilings, the grand staircase and the monstrous furniture placed expertly around the foyer.

“Miss Grant,” the hotel owner gestures towards a door to the side with his arm. “It’s the main ballroom we have the problem.”

“And what exactly is the problem?” I ask still peering in awe around the wide open space.

“I think it’s the rear window they keep breaking in,” he discloses with a sigh. “We’ve reinforced it time and time again to no avail. We’ve upgraded our security systems but even they don’t keep them out. Someone recommended you and I’m hoping you can finally install a system that keeps the place secure.”

My brows lift this was quite a minor problem and minor job for me, if he wanted to keep their safe secure I could do them a great set up but the money they were offering was to appealing to turn down.

“If you’ll follow me.”

I nod, moving behind him. Something didn’t seem right. It was a hotel but it was deadly quiet. Numerous cars had been parked in the parking lot so where the hell were the patrons? My insides curdled slightly and a fear I’d battled hard to keep from taking over for a long time began to simmer.

He swung open huge double doors and my eyes widened further. The room was decorated in whites and blues, the soft detail to rows upon rows of chairs simply breath-taking.

“Oh wow, this is a stunning room,” I offer and look at him to gauge his demeanour.

He nods and turns to smile at me. “Yes, we have a wedding in here this afternoon, so I’m rather eager to get started.” He points towards a large window at the back of the room and I follow him across the floor.

A small platform with a rustic white wood backdrop is situated in front of the window and we have to walk around it to get to the problematic break in point.

I frown at the frame, running my finger along it to check for draughts. A noise behind me makes me jump and I turn around. Mr Trafford, the hotel owner, coughs loudly and rolls his eyes, “Sorry, damn tickle has been driving me nuts.”

The hairs on the back of my neck stand upright making me shiver. “Mr Trafford . . .” He smiles widely and nods, then coughs again when another noise behind the podium attracts my attention and I tilt my head to listen better. “I’m not sure what the problem is. This window is sealed tightly. There is no evidence of any break in at all.”

He cringes when I glare at him, my narrow eyes fixed heatedly on him. My heart was beating too fast but no way would I ever be that little timid woman again. Pulling my purse higher onto my shoulder I slip my hand inside, curling my fingers around the gun my dad had insisted I carry with me. I’d argued at first but right now I was mentally thanking him.

“Oh,” he shakes his head and laughs falsely. “I think it’s the window in the other ballroom. How stupid am I?”

I regard him, watching the flush creep over his cheeks as his fingers twitch nervously. He stumbles back when I pull the gun from my purse and point it at his head. All the color in his face drains away as he shoots his hands up in the air. “Miss Grant, please . . .” he begs as he takes a step backwards. “You don’t understand.”

“You’re hiding something, you motherfucker. Who are you working for?”

His mouth opens and closes as he gasps for air like a damn fish. “Please no!” he whimpers but then shouts. “PLEASE PUT THE GUN AWAY.”

I gasp when the board of the podium wobbles and then a curtain next to it falls and Jenson sits in a tux on a stool, his guitar sat in place on his lap, what the hell?

“You’re everything I dreamed of, you’re that and more.

You light up the darkness; you’re molded to my core.

The kiss of your breath, the stride in your step,

The sound of your laugh is sound to be kept.

The hiss of you pleasure, the sound of your heart,

It’s always been you baby, right from the start.

I’m tethered to you, wrapped up in Blue.

My soul is yours and I’ll always be true,

I love you more with each passing breath,

I’ll love you forever even in death.

Say yes again baby, don’t make me blue; I’m here to marry you.”

I’m crying again, when did I become this emotional woman? I’m about to rush towards him but people begin appearing in front of me. Faye holds up a dress and my mouth drops. “We’re getting married now?” I ask, astonished.

Jenson manages to push his way towards me and grasps my hands in his. “Why not? I don’t want to wait any longer and the planning was stressful. Baby all I want is to know you’re my wife. I don’t care about the flowers and everything else, all I see is you anyway.”

I throw my arms around his neck and a round of applause rings out.

“Let’s do this.” I say, never being surer of anything in my life.

SHE LOOKS UP AT ME
, her eyes as happy as the wide smile on her face. I’ve struggled to breathe since she said I do. Looking at her in that lace fucking wedding dress with a blue ribbon or whatever they call it tied under her huge sexy as hell tits is driving me insane and I’m going to bust my zip soon.

“I still can’t believe you did all this,” she whispers snuggling into my arms, pushing those tits I can’t stop thinking about into my chest. Her dad keeps looking over at me I’m sure he can read my depraved thoughts.

“You’re an inspiration Blue, I can take on the world as long as you’re by my side.”

“We can take on the world,” she declares and I drop a kiss to her plump lips, sucking the bottom one into my mouth.

She pulls away and sighs, resting her head against my chin. “I can’t believe how far we’ve come. I can’t believe I thought you hated me.”

I laugh and pull her tighter to me, the press of her firm body conversing with my dick. “Why the hell would you think that?”

“Because . . .” She looks over my shoulder, her eyes glazing. “Because I walked away. I was cruel to you, Jenson. I pushed you away so many times.”

I nod but sigh and smile. “You never pushed me far enough, baby. No matter, my heart always beat loving you, I could never hate you.”

She kisses my lips and then grins and slaps my shoulder when I spin her. Cade catches my eye and he smiles gently. I nod my head.

Life. Shit life just became a fucking good life. I got my woman, I fucking got her. Blue was mine forever now. And if I didn’t know anything else in my life, I knew how much she loved me.

Life is too short to hold back. Both Blue and I should know that. But as the old woman in the hospital had said, ‘It will find you. And not before you’re ready for it.’ We were ready to take on the world together. “Let’s get out of here.” I whisper against her ear then suck on her ear lobe. She looks around our surroundings.

“It’s only been an hour, do you think we can?”

“Unless you want me to take you on the top table baby we need to go.” I grab her hand and push it against my painfully hard cock. Her eyes widen with an innocent look that betrayals the lustful little minx I know I’ll be getting in the bedroom. She turns and dashes behind some staging area the wedding band are set up on. She pulls me around some equipment and into a storage cupboard. I raise an eyebrow at her choice of location. “We have honeymoon suite baby, what the hell?”

“I can’t wait, my panties are so wet from my pussy needing my husband’s attention.” She bites her lip and looks up at me through her lashes. Shit this cute shit she’s doing is new and a fucking turn on.

“Show me, take those panties off for me.” I watch the lace rise over her legs and nearly come when I see she’s wearing some stockings and her heels are stripper high. My little wife was petite so she liked to wear killer heals and I wasn’t ever complaining about that. The creamy skin on her thighs comes into view and I have to rub my hand over my cock to relieve some of the ache building to combustion there. Her white lace panties match her wedding dress and I can’t fucking wait or be teased any longer.

I grip her hips and drop to my knees. I yank her panties down making her lift her foot to step out of them. Usually I would snap them but these were keepers and I wanted her to wear them every year on our anniversary.

I inhale her delicious intoxicating scent and push them into my pocket. “Look at how fucking incredible you are here, baby,” I tell her. Stoking over her pink soft lips I smile at her tattoo and swipe my tongue out to taste her. She was my own elixir and I craved to have it constantly.

Her soft moans drive me insane. I undo my fly and pull my cock free to stroke it while I lick up all the juices she has on offer for me. I circle her clit with my tongue and suck it into my mouth just adding enough pressure to make her swell. I get her all swollen and ready to accept my cock. I stand and she moans, I have to hold back my laugh. “I’ll eat your pussy more later baby but now I need to be inside my wife.”

Her little breath hitches at the word wife and she tells me to say it again.

“Wrap your legs around your husband, wife, I need to feel you on my cock now.”

She climbs my body in a needy hurry and slides down straight onto my shaft, making us both call out. I want to rip her dress from her body and feel her hard fucking nipples push against my skin but all that will have to come later. I drive my hips into her as she pushes hers down on me and she’s so hot and wet, her tight walls coat my cock in her pleasure. I lick across her lips and then devour her mouth with my own. I push into her with needy thrusts and fight the urge to come too soon. Sweat trickles down my back and my legs begin to feel weak. I turn our bodies and push my ass against a counter littered with junk. Gripping her hips in my hands, I guide her movements over me. She circles her hips while lifting them to tease the tip of my cock before I pull her down hard over me. We both call out and my cock pulses as her walls tighten around me.