“Look Sarah, I’ve no idea what’s wrong with you but you need to stop pissing everyone off. Reece knows all about what you had over Dahlia,” her eyes widen, “because she told Reece not too long ago. So can we please try and all get along, at least for today? Reece is pissed, but I’m sure if he can hold off so can you.”
She narrows her eyes at me and takes a step forward. “Why Mara? Why did you take Donovan away from me? He’s mine. He’s always been mine, but you, my sister, have taken him away from me. You’re a whore and I hate you.”
She grabs the door handle and shoving me, aside stomps out.
I’m left floundering. Whore? And what the fuck did she mean? He’s always been hers. I very much doubt Donovan knows that.
She’s crazy.
I wonder if she was adopted.
~*~*~*~
Both Callie and Thalia are glowing right now in their wedding finery. They have both gone for simple, but elegant. Thalia’s dress is a fitted bodice with tiny beading creating flower patterns all over with a straight long skirt. Her skirt is long in the back to form a small train, but the front has a slit up to mid-thigh, which is going to give Phoenix something to think about when he catches sight of his bride.
I chuckle though when I catch sight of the white and silver cowgirl boots on her feet.
And then there is Callie, looking happy, but nervous in her white
dress. Callie’s dress is off one shoulder with beading like Thalia’s, but that’s where the similarity’s end. Callie’s dress is fitted to her curves and drops to the floor where I can see the toes of her red boots sticking out. I’d watched her pull them on. She had laughed and told me that Reece had a thing about her in her red, cowgirl boots so she’d figured she really would get his blood going today by wearing her new thigh high boots that Reece hasn’t seen yet.
It was too much information really, but whatever. I can’t wait to get around to the back of Phoenix’s parents house to where Donovan will be standing with Reece. He’s gorgeous in a suit, but in a tux, he’s going to make me pant. And seeing four gorgeous guys standing together might make me feel light headed as well. Liam, Phoenix’s brother is standing for him. So yeah, three hot guys and my brother.
“You ready?” Mia, Liam’s wife asks.
“I am. I can’t wait to see how everything looks and the guys in their tux.”
She grins. “Oh, they look mighty fine. Liam’s already had to dress twice,” she smirks.
My eyes pop wide.
“Stop catching flies. I can’t help it if I find my husband sexy in his tux. I’ve already been scouting for somewhere private for later because I’m not going to be able to wait.” She grins and carries on, “I’m constantly horny at this time of month. Liam loves it.”
“I bet he does.”
I’ve known Mia for most of my life, but right about now she could do with a filter on her mouth.
Why does everyone keep giving me too much information today? I guess I better stay away from Aunt Betty who has no sensor whatsoever. God knows what she’ll come out with.
“Girls, come on. Get into position, we’re about to go.” Callie and Thalia link their arms with their fathers.
I’m walking behind them, but my eyes are on the vast amount of flowers that are covering anything and everything. Hopefully, there won’t be anyone with a bad case of allergies because this would start it up.
As we start walking down the makeshift aisle, I look around at friends and family who are here today smiling at the girls, the brides, and us, the bridesmaids. I have a smile on my face, which is starting to feel as though its plastered on, but then I catch sight of Donovan standing tall and proud next to Reece with eyes only for me.
He makes my heart thud in my chest with the possessive look he’s throwing at me. Because I’m walking behind Callie, he hasn’t seen the dress I’m wearing, which I chose with him in mind. The dress flows down to my feet in a soft lemon silk with a slit up my right thigh to my waist. Beneath though I’m wearing matching lemon shorts and they are short too. The whole outfit reminds me of the fifty’s fashion except the top part of the dress is a fitted strapless bodice, which dips low between my large breasts. Even Liam did a double take when he saw me in it before looking away.
Coming to a stop near Donovan, his eyes widen as he takes me in before I notice his jaw visibly tighten and his fist clench.
Mission accomplished!
While the justice of the peace starts with his wedding talk, instead of listening I spend my time casting sly glances at my man. He really is so handsome in his tux. The white shirt really stands out against his dark sun kissed skin, which my tongue is itching to lick.
Licking along my lips, I catch his eyes as they darken with passion watching me. I stick my tongue out and watch as his lust filled eyes widen in shock before narrowing.
Feeling a prod in my back, I turn and glare at Sarah, who is standing behind me with a matching glare.
“Stop looking at him,” she hisses between her teeth.