Nathan’s POVThe girls had officially taken over my penthouse as their home base. I’ve been cast out to Dante’s place until the party. Right now, Dante, Dutton, and I are sitting in his living room, watching TV and drinking beer.“Any action in the bedroom yet?” Dante asked.“Nope, I told you. Evangelina will be mine,” I chuckled.“You still have a week to go. Don’t be so cocky, stock market,” Dante replied.“What’s happening with you and Morgan, Dutton?” I questioned.“I’m not sure,” Dutton stated. “I really like her, but it’s as if we’re both too shy to make a move.”“She is such a sweetheart,” I commented. “You fit together really well.”“I know. I think I’m going to kiss her tonight,” Dutton revealed.“Really? I’m so happy for you, man,” I replied. “Go for it!”“Twerkley, when are you going to let Kimmy know you’re still in love with her?” Dutton asked.“It’s complicated,” Dante stated. “I don’t want to screw it up.”“You won’t,” I said. “I think she still likes you. You just have
Nathan’s POVWell, at least Kimmy didn’t pick out something totally ridiculous—a pair of black silk PJs with the word' groom' on the back. I can handle these. The little bow tie was kind of silly, but not too bad. She had left strict instructions that I was supposed to leave the PJ shirt unbuttoned. She’s such a fashion diva. I laughed to myself.I walked out to the living room, and Dutton was sitting down with his feet on the coffee table. He was wearing a pair of navy blue silk PJs but had them buttoned up.Dante walked out of the kitchen, and of course, he was only wearing his PJ bottoms, bright red ones. He had on a bow tie and a pair of devil horns on his head.“Well, well, well, Mr. Groom,” Dante said, handing me a beer. “Are you ready for a party to remember?”“Or forget, depending on how much you end up drinking,” Dutton laughed.“True enough,” Dante chuckled, then took a swig of his beer. “The girls just texted that they are heading down.”“Did you give Lucas the guest list a
Nathan’s POVIn true Dante style, the party was already a success, having only just begun. He had hired pole dancers and had two additional poles delivered to the apartment. The dining room table had been moved to accommodate a makeshift dance floor, and there were a lot of scantily clad people bumping and grinding out there. The two extra poles flanked the dance floor. At the same time, the one in the middle of the cement coffee table was also being put to good use.Amelie, right now, is at my side and greeting all the people who come our way. Mostly, people we didn’t know, but she welcomed everyone and was gracious and poised.I wrapped my arm around her waist and hugged her close to my side. She looked up at me and smiled both with her mouth and her eyes. I will never get enough of her looking into my eyes. I can’t believe it's only one week from today that she will be my wife. If I have the choice, she will stay that way for the rest of our lives.When all the people had stopped f
Nathan’s POV“Hey, everyone,” a voice came over the speakers. It was Dante. “I’d like to thank everyone here for coming tonight. Of course, we are here tonight to celebrate one of my best friends, Nathan, and my future 2nd wife, Amelie, tying the knot next week.”A cheer went up from the crowd.“Now we need to see which one of them knows the other better,” Dante smiled. “Let’s get the happy couple over here.”Fuck Dante, what are you up to?Amelie and I headed to the dance floor.The waiter handed both of us a shotglass of clear liquor.“We’re going to ask each of them five questions, and if they match, they get a point. The one with the most points wins. The loser, well, they get to pole dance for the other,” Dante stated.Amelie turned beet red while the crowd went wild.“But first, if everyone can raise their glass in honor of the happy couple,” Dante said. “Nathan, you’re one of my best friends, basically like a brother to me. Amelie, when you finally get sick of the stock market,
Amelie’s POVI led Tiff to one of the bedrooms and shut the door.“What’s going on?” I asked.“What the heck am I doing?” Tiff said, putting her hands over her face.“What do you mean?” I questioned.“I just broke up with Peter, and I’m making out with Samuel,” she cried. “I’ve had a few drinks, but I don’t think I can use that as an excuse.”“Tiff, don’t cry.” I reached over and hugged her. “Shhhh, calm down.”“Samuel is such a nice guy, and honestly, I’m drawn to him,” Tiff explained. “I can’t explain it. It’s like this magnetic draw, but I shouldn’t have jumped into something so soon.”“I totally understand. I had that feeling with Nathan,” I continued. “It was like electricity between us.”“Yes, that’s exactly what it felt like!” Tiff stated. “It’s just I shouldn’t be jumping into anything three days after Peter dumped me.”“That’s really for you to decide. No one can put a timeline on grief and healing,” I hugged her tighter. “I will support you in whatever path you decide.”“I t
Amelie’s POVThe party continued until the early morning hours of Sunday. By that time, everyone was either highly inebriated or very drunk. I was even feeling a little tipsy myself. Nathan was drunk. I had never seen him like this. We were snuggled on the couch, sipping on our cocktails and chatting with a bunch of partygoers.“So Simon,” Nathan said. “You are in our marketing department.”“Yes, Dr. Michaels,” Simon replied. “I’m one of the managers in the department.”“Good on you, Simon,” Nathan continued. “I’m going to be giving you a new hire after Christmas.”I looked at Nathan, puzzled, “Who are you hiring, schmoopie?”“Tiff,” Nathan stated. “I wanted to give her a position to thank her for all that she’s done for you, kitten.”“Really?” I hugged him. “Baby, she’s going to be thrilled!”“You think so?” Nathan smiled.“Absolutely,” I grinned. “Thank you so much for doing this for her.”Samuel walked over from the kitchen, “What did I miss? Why is Amelie smiling like she’s the ca
Amelie’s POVZander woke up in the ambulance but was totally out of it.“I’m here, Zander,” I said nervously. “Everything is going to be ok.”“I need to know if Zander takes anything else,” the paramedic said. “Anything else?”“What do you mean?” I replied.“Any recreational drugs?” She asked.“Absolutely not,” I exclaimed. “He’s a good kid, plus he gets tested for football.”“It’s ok,” she smiled. “I believe you.”“Does it look like something like that?” I questioned.“He looks like he’s reacting to something,” she said.“Thank you for all that you’re doing for him,” I said with a smile.She reached over and put her hand on mine. “Thank you,” she said. “We don’t get a lot of appreciation at our jobs.”“Well, you deserve all of it,” I declared.The ambulance pulled up to the emergency department, and I hopped out. Zander was taken to the front desk on a stretcher, and the paramedic began checking him in.“Oh, Zander Cavanaugh? Dr. Michaels called to inform us. Follow me,” the receptio
Amelie’s POVOf course, Nathan had to walk in at that exact moment. Think fast, Amelie.“Nathan,” Morgan spoke. “Amelie is worried about security for the wedding.”“Is that what you're concerned about?” Nathan asked.“Ummmm….yeah. I mean, I don’t want anything to spoil the day,” I whispered.“Oh, Amelie,” Nathan reached out and hugged me. “Why didn’t you say something?”“I didn’t want to bother you, Nathan,” I spoke. “You have enough on your plate with work and everything.”“Amelie,” he said as he leaned back and looked into my eyes. “Your safety is the most important thing to me.”Stop saying things like that, Nathan! I thought to myself. It rips my heart out knowing you don’t have feelings for me like I have for you.“Ok, I think I’m just overthinking things because I’m tired,” I sighed.“Well, I’m prepared to tell everyone to fuck off if you need to sleep,” he grinned.“Nathan!” I giggled.Nathan kissed my forehead and then walked off to the living room with a few of the water bott
Nathan’s POVWe barely had enough time to straighten ourselves before arriving at Grandfather’s front door. Luckily, Amelie had a brush and a clip to put her hair up because without, she had the just fucked look because I had gripped her hair so much. Of course, she stepped out of the limo, looking like a fucking goddess with her loose bun.Niles greeted us at the door and let us know that Grandfather and Zander were in the living room.“Ame!” Zander said, his eyes lighting up when he saw Amelie. “Merry Christmas.”Zander raced over to hug Amelie. I can imagine this is a totally different type of Christmas from what they had in the past. I want to make it extra special for Amelie and Zander.Grandfather stood up as we approached the seating area.“Amelie, Nathan, Merry Christmas, kids,” Grandfather grinned, leaning in for hugs.“Merry Christmas, Grandfather,” we both replied
Amelie’s POVI think I might not be able to walk by the time the honeymoon is over. Nathan is insatiable. Not that I’m complaining. He is an incredible lover. He always makes sure I’m taken care of before he finishes—such a true gentleman.After breakfast, we barely made it back to the room before we were stripping off our clothes again.“I’m sure Grandfather would understand us being a bit late,” Nathan laughed.Then, he proceeded to bend me over the bed and jackhammer me until I came so hard I saw stars and squirted all over the bed and carpet. I tried to wipe it up as much as I could.Nathan promised to leave a big tip with the apology note I wrote for the maid.“Amelie, you are so adorable. Only you would leave an apology note for that,” Nathan chuckled. “So fucking adorable.”We are now on our way in the limo to Grandfather’s mansion. Marcus is off today, so
Nathan’s POV“I love you, too, Nathan,” Amelie said breathlessly.“I’ll be right back,” I advised. “I’m going to go grab a condom.”“No,” Amelie replied.“No? I questioned.“I’m on the pill,” Amelie stated. “I have been since I was 14 years old to regulate my period.”“I can still wear a condom, though,” I said.“I don’t want you to,” Amelie expressed. “I want to feel you fully.”I smiled at her. “Amelie, you don’t understand what this means to me. You willing to give yourself fully to me means everything to me.”“I’m yours, Nathan,” Amelie said, reaching up to caress my cheek.I started kissing her again and ran my hands over her body.I reached between her legs just to make sure she was still wet enough. She was dripping wet for
Nathan’s POVIt’s Christmas morning, and I've received the best present I’ve ever had in my life. Amelie woke me up this morning wearing nothing but a big red bow tied around her chest and a G-string. Needless to say, I did some unwrapping and stuffed her stocking. Now, I’m currently taking a bubble bath with my wife sitting in front of me in the tub.“Are you sore?” I asked her.“Not too bad,” Amelie answered. “Just a little tender, mostly.”“I kind of took it easy on you last night since it was your first time,” I said. Amelie turned around and looked at me, and I smirked.“Oh really?” Amelie questioned. “Pray tell, what does not going easy look like?”“Patience, my little kitten,” I said with a grin. “You have the rest of your life to find that out.”Amelie let out the cutest little squeak.“I like th
Amelie’s POVIt feels like I’m dreaming. Nathan loves me. I’m on cloud nine.We are standing at the end of the bed kissing. It sounds strange, but the kisses feel different. They feel more powerful, full of emotion and passion.Nathan ran his hands down my sides and turned me around so my back was facing him. He slowly started unclasping my corset. I would be lying if I didn’t admit that I was nervous. He made quick work of the corset and dropped it to the floor. Then he hooked his fingers under the sides of my lace thong and pulled them down my legs.I stand, my back exposed to him. He lingered kisses down my back as I shivered with excitement. He stepped back.“Turn around, Amelie,” He purred. “I want to devour you with my eyes.”I turned around slowly. My body was on display for him.His gaze was fixated on me, and he licked his lips.“Perfection, my love,” He said. “I’ve waited so long for this. My body has ached for you.”He picked me up, moved to the side of the bed, and gently
Nathan’s POVAt the same time and with the same words, we spoke.“I need to tell you something.”We both look at each other. How weird is it to say the exact same thing at the exact same time?“Ladies first, Amelie,” I said.“Are you sure?” Amelie asked.“Yes, please. What do you have to tell me?”“Nathan, I’ve been trying to find the words to tell you something for weeks. “ I finally found the words, but then I lacked the courage,” Amelie said, turning to me. “Now I think I have both. I need to say it, regardless of the outcome, because I can no longer live with this secret. I can’t keep it secret for the next three years. I can’t let it consume my heart.”Amelie looked down at the ground and wrung her hands together. Her head bowed like a scared little kitten.“Amelie,” I said, lifting her chin and gazing into her eyes. “You know you can tell me anything, right?”“I know,” Amelie spoke. “It’s just hard to put into words.”I reach for a stray piece of hair on her face and tuck it beh
Nathan’s POVAfter the garter and bouquet toss, I excused myself to head to the washroom. Fuck. I swear, as I gripped the garter with my teeth, I could smell Amelie’s arousal through her lace panties. It drove me fucking primal. I have never wanted a woman as much as I want her. I’m praying she feels the same way when I tell her tonight.I came back to the reception and found my mother talking to Samuel. He looked really uncomfortable, so I started walking towards him, but before I could intervene, Tiff swooped in.“Sweetie,” Tiff said, grabbing Samuel’s arm. “Can we dance now?”Samuel looked at Tiff and smiled. “Vivian, do you mind if I leave you so I can dance with my girlfriend?”“Girlfriend?” My mother asked.“Yes, Tiff is my girlfriend,” Samuel grinned.“Oh, go ahead, you two,” Mother responded.Tiff dragged Samuel off to the dance floor.“Mother,” I stated as I walked up to her. “Are you having a good time?”“Yes, Nathaniel. It’s a lovely wedding,” she expressed.I glanced over
Nathan’s POVOf course, Zander had to be infatuated with the daughter of a Mafia Don. The only saving grace was that Isabella would be leaving for boarding school in England after the New Year. Now, however, is not the time to think about that. I want to concentrate on Amelie.“Oh my gosh!” Amelie exclaimed. “The cake is amazing!”Patricia was standing there and smiled widely at Amelie’s comment.“I’m so glad you like it, Amelie,” Patricia acknowledged.Amelie, of course, had to hug Patricia.“What layer is the chocolate?” I asked.“It’s the middle tier,” Patricia responded. “I thought that would be the tier you would want to cut since it’s your mom’s recipe.”“Oh, Patricia, that’s so incredibly thoughtful of you,” Amelie expressed.“Now the big question is, smush or no smush?” I laughed.“Well, I would say no smush for Amelie. We don’t want to get any on her dress,” Patricia said. “Maybe a little smush for you, Nathan. Then Amelie can kiss it off?”“That works for me,” Amelie giggled
Amelie’s POVI couldn’t believe Carrington had done that for me. My dream of giving back to the community was coming true.I returned to my seat, and I was literally shaking from emotion. Nathan knew just what to do. He hugged me tight.“I know this is overwhelming,” he said. “Just center yourself and let the emotions out.”Nathan always knew what to say to make me feel better. I clung to him, and he held me as if he would never let me go.“Feeling a bit more level?” Nathan asked.“Yes, thank you. It’s just so much,” I replied.“I know. Grandfather can be over the top sometimes,” Nathan stated.“Oh, really? I know a certain someone who seemed to pick up that Michaels trait as well,” I giggled.“Guilty as charged,” Nathan chuckled. “Are you ready to make a brief statement to our guests as a couple? I’ll do all the talking if you’d like.”“Yes, my hubby,” I advised.“Ok, my wifey,” Nathan responded.We walked up to the podium.“Hi, Everyone, my wife,” Nathan paused and smiled at me, “an