Page 4 (2/2)

“Where is the girl? The brunette from before?” I ask

“I’elic voice says fros in a whoosh She is ht blue eyes are sparkling in the pulsing flashing lights of the bar

“Hello,” I stupidly say

“Hi,” she replies as she givesat her, I decide then and there that I want her for the rest oflife

“Wanna go someplace a little quieter?” I ask

“I’ “But only for fifteen er”?

“Hagen Jorgensen,” I answer “You?”

“Melissa Aaronson”

“I’ll wait right here for you, Missy,” I say She grins and goes to finish her shift of work At ten o’clock she is standing next to me in a different outfit Jeans and a t-shirt this ti hot

After a night of drinking and seeing all that Vegas has to offer, we end up in the Best Wedding Chapel In The World on the strip We are tipsy, but not drunk enough that we don’t knoe’re doing

“Are we really doing this?” She asks taking her hand and gripping ht

“Yeah, baby” I confirm

She is the one who suggested this This is extreme and all because I told her I wouldn’t fuck her until she was o that when you find the one, you’ll wish you’d waited Basically, I took that tothat ave me shit for it all the ti this special with the one meant for them

Ten minutes later we are married and headed back toeach other’s clothes off I lift her tiny body into my arms and carry her to the bed and look down at eous and she is allprecum, but still I stare Her blush starts at her chest and rises up