When we walk in, Brett and his fiancé are sitting at the dining room table eating breakfast. Honestly, I'm shocked they're up this early at all, but now it's as good a time as any.
"I made good on my promise, Brett. Aspen here has agreed to marry me." I steer Aspen into the room, and there’s a huge smile on my face that I couldn't stop if I tried.
"Are you kidding me? Elana and I worked things out, but she still isn't okay with having my ex in the picture."
His fiancé has enough sense to look at least a little sorry. But I shake my head because nothing is going to change my mind.
"Too bad, because she's going to be my wife. And I trust her around you because I will keep her happy and satisfied so she won't want anyone but me. Isn't that right, baby girl?" I ask. There's a hint of a smile on her face.
"Yes," she says a bit shyly. We’re standing in our house and hiding is not an option here.
"Yes, who?" I say waiting for her to give me the answer I want. She's hesitant, but then a big smile crosses her face.
"Yes, daddy."
"That’s fucked up," Brett says, shaking his head as he gets up and walks away. The fiancé eyes us for a moment, but then turns and follows Brett. I just smile. He can say anything he wants because in the end I got the girl, and she wants me just as much as I want her.
Epilogue
Aspen
One month later
Money sure can get you anything you want, including a fall wedding planned in a month. Even at a top wedding venue. Once Evan proposed, he was insistent on getting married as soon as possible.
It wasn't even three days after we told Brett and his fiancé that we were getting married that his fiancé ended things and left. Apparently, she was not okay with me being in the picture permanently. She thought with Brett upset about his dad dating me that we would break up and I'd be out of the picture. When that didn't happen, she left.
Here we are about a month later and Brett could care less. He told his dad that he's realized he never really loved her. What he loved was the idea of her.
Slowly, Brett and his dad have been working things out. About one a month, Brett comes into town, and they have dinner together. Also, they talk a few nights a week on the phone. Brett finally asked the hard questions like what really happened with his mother. It was hard for him to find out that his mother wasn't the love of his father's life, but he admitted in his heart he kind of knew that already.
One night when we were lying in bed talking, I jokingly told Evan that maybe we should wait to have sex again until our wedding night. An idea which he was not happy with, though he said if that's what I wanted he'd do it. I said it wasn't what I wanted, but I felt like we should have something special for our wedding night. Something new.
Now I'm wishing I had just kept my mouth shut because he has me walking down the aisle with a butt plug. Tonight he has plans on taking that virginity from me so that I will be completely his.
While walking down the aisle with a butt plug wasn't exactly what I had in mind, I am excited for tonight. All month, he's been making sure that I'm well prepared.
Willow and her husband flew in for the wedding. Not only is Willow my maid of honor, but she's also walking me down the aisle because she's the closest thing I have to family. Brett finally agreed to be Evan's best man, though he's not hidden the times he finds us cringe worthy.
Moments like us kissing at the rehearsal last night, or that his dad had a bachelor party even if it was just having drinks at the local bar seemed to embarrass him.
"Would you stop shifting? I'm trying to finish buttoning you into this dress!" Willow says from behind me.
Not even she knows the reason that I can't sit still. Every time I move, I feel the butt plug, and then I try to shift to get it back to where it was because it moves every time. It's going to be so hard to stand still in front of everyone while we say our vows. But I know my soon-to-be husband will have a huge smile on his face the entire time.
I mumble a sorry as she finishes getting me buttoned up so we can head out and get some photos before the wedding. Evan went all out and got some big-name photographer to do all of our wedding photos. He was insistent because he didn't want to forget a moment of today.
Photos go by in a blur, and before I know it, the time is upon us. Willow is ready to walk me down the aisle. The music starts playing and the doors open and before I even take that first step, my eyes find Evan. Then we lock in on each other. Being able to watch his eyes run over me and even so far back, I can tell he has tears in his eyes. He's shifting his weight from foot to foot and has to look down for a moment before he looks back up, the tears in his eyes clearly visible now.
We walk past willow's husband who has been scaring people since they got here the other night. He’s a big burly mountain man who doesn't seem to care whether people like him. All he cares about is Willow, her safety and her needs. It's all I could ever hope for her. Even now he's sitting as close to the front as he could get and there are eighty seats on either side of him and behind him.
Bennett, Willow's husband, was none too happy about being locked out of the bridal suite, but I needed girl time. Now that he's got eyes on her again, you can see him visibly relax. Mostly he reminds me a lot of Evan and I think the two of them will get along great.
The moment that I'm standing in front of him, he quickly pulls me into his arms, which earn a few chuckles from our friends and family. When my eyes are locked with Evans, it's as if I’m pulled into a trance. Even though the ceremony goes on around us, and they say all the right words at the right time, but it's just the two of us in this moment.
Then his lips are on mine. It’s official. This man is now my husband. A moment I dreamed about but never thought would happen. Wasting no time, he gets me back down the aisle and back into the room where I got ready. He made it very clear in the wedding planning that everyone is to go and have some cocktails before we do any photos because he didn't want to wait to have me for the first time as his wife. He insisted everything I wear be easy access and it is including the fact that I have no underwear on. The moment that his hand reaches up, and he realizes I’m bare, it's like all controls snap.
"Did you really walk down the aisle to me with your pussy bare?" I bite my lip and nod my head, waiting to see what he does next.