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She nods, a little coldly and tells me “uh huh,” then murmurs for me to stand and hold still while she makes a chalkin between her lips as she fights to avoid eye contact with me in the mirrors

It’s good news, but if I’s

Tell her it's Brett getting married, not me

I know she’s cute when she’s s, especially over a stupid

I’ve never been tongue-tied in s, and in between ht so she can slip the jacket off

“We’ll do two, just in case,” she says, almost to herself

“Ashlee, I” I start, wanting to reach out to her To touch her arot jackets folded over both her arms

She looks up ather lips

“About this wedding…” I continue, willing room

Her eyes widen in a question, and I’s loudly, Mark calling out even louder fro Ashlee to answer it as we both hear hi and swear under his breath

She holds up a finger, silently instructingthe suit jackets folded over one arm, she moves swiftly behind another counter to answer the phone

It takes all my self-control to stand still and just watch

Every instinct in me just wants to march on over, pick her up and put her over my shoulder, and carry her upstairs

Take her to what I already iine is a tiny little space, toss her down onto her bed and tear her clothes off with my teeth

Pulling her sweet pussy up tomyself balls deep inside her until she screams my name

It’s what she’s done to me All in the space of a few minutes

I’ve gone froed ani the lock finally about to give way

The beast in me is about to be unleashed, finally

It’s her I know it is

She’s the one

Ashlee

Spying her business cards on an opposite counter, I pocket a couple swiftly,sure she doesn’t see as I pretend to browse and look interested in wedding stuff