Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 25536 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 128(@200wpm)___ 102(@250wpm)___ 85(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 25536 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 128(@200wpm)___ 102(@250wpm)___ 85(@300wpm)
Just really, really beastly, with his monstrous cock and equally monstrous stamina that kept him going all night long—-
And oh, the things he said when fucking—-
The man sure knew how to talk dirty for someone so exquisitely well-mannered.
By the time dawn broke, Cassidy was pretty much broken as well...
In the most deliciously satisfying way possible.
Epilogue
One month later
Cassidy needed to pee. She knew it was bad timing, but she just really had to go, and anyway—-
She glanced at her watch.
Fifteen minutes.
It would be at least fifteen minutes before the bride arrived at the church, and surely she could get herself to and fro the ladies within a quarter of an hour?
Picking up her skirts, she quickly excused herself from the other bridesmaids and tried to walk with proper decorum...
But the moment she was out of the main hall, Cassidy broke into a run.
C'mon now...
She nearly skidded in her haste to make a quick sharp turn at one of the inner hallways, which - if she remembered correctly - was where all of the church's lavishly appointed ladies' rooms were. She also remembered that each door was named after an American president, and when she saw the Washington door open—-
Yes!
She saw Eve, dressed in a strapless lavender gown, step out, and Cassidy was about to call out to her friend when Konstantin also came out of the same ladies.
Okay...
Her jaw dropped open when Konstantin swiftly yanked Eve back into the restroom, and the door slammed shut after them.
Whatever.
She tried Adams' knob, found it locked, and she was already on the second Adams when one of the mens' doors on the opposite side opened, and she saw Blaine step out.
His face immediately broke into a smile. "Hi."
"Hey." Cassidy managed a smile as she moved on to Jackson—-
Oh thank God!
"Sorry, I need to, um..."
Blaine turned red. "I'm so sorry, yes, please..."
She didn't have time to reply, she just really had to go...now.
Cassidy came out three minutes later, feeling wonderfully refreshed, and...oh.
She blinked at Blaine in surprise.
"I was waiting for you," he said shyly.
"Oh, I didn't realize..." She shook her head. "I'm sorry, but really, you shouldn't..." Her voice trailed off, Cassidy momentarily distracted by the awful way Blaine had knotted his tie. "Um..."
Blaine saw where she was staring, and he started blushing again. "I did something wrong again, didn't I?"
"Kinda..."
Cassidy clasped her hands behind her backs.
I mustn't. I mustn't. I mustn't.
But oh, how her fingers had started to twitch!
William's going to kill me.
Blaine gestured to his tie. "Maybe, you can, um..."
"Let me help you with that."
And once again, both Cassidy and Blaine found themselves jumping like two children caught with their hands in the cookie jar.
Blaine started shaking his head, and well...Cassidy could see him start to shake, period, the moment William reached them. "I'm sorry," Blaine squeaked out. "There's no—-aaah."
Cassidy's eyes widened. Perfect Windsor knot, but...
Blaine started shooting frantic looks at her, and Cassie winced. "I think he's fine now, William."
"I don't think so."
"Could you please let him go now?"
"I just want to make this really, really perfect—-"
"Anything more perfect, and he'll stop breathing!"
"Is that so?"
Cassidy was beginning to panic as well. "Seriously, William. He's turning red."
"Oh?"
Cassidy finally realized just how pissed William was at seeing her almost doing another man's tie.
Shit.
Since only the most drastic of measures could work now, Cassidy heard herself blurt out, "If you let him go, I promise you can tie me up with your tie and do anything you want—-"
"Done."
William didn't even wait for Cassidy to finish speaking, and he relished the look of agony on St. Blaine the Wimp's face just before taking Cassidy's hand and leading her back to the Jackson.
"Um, you do remember we're both best man and maid of honor—-"
William bent his head, and Cassidy ceased to think when she felt him tug her lower lip with his teeth.
"We'll make it work, love."
She smiled up at him dreamily. "Whatever you say, love."
The End