Page 70 of Sultry Nights

The call ended, and she handed Quinn his phone. He stood and pocketed it into his front pants pocket. The style today was for the heat spell they'd been having. Sid and Grace opted to get married on the stage at the Sandbar. The theme was shoes optional. They were as down-to-earth as two folks could be.

Quinn held his hand out to her, and she eagerly took it, squeezing his fingers. They left their house and drove to the Sandbar for the wedding ceremony of one of Quinn's oldest friends. Grace's brother, Travis Murphy, would give her away. Quinn and Jace stood as the witnesses and Grace's niece was the third witness. That was all they wanted.

After arriving at the Sandbar, Grace rushed to her and took Hanna's hands in hers. "I have a huge favor to ask of you, Hanna."

"Of course, whatever I can do."

"Will you stand with me as my bridesmaid and witness? My niece broke her foot playing soccer last night and can't be here."

Hanna's heart swelled. "Really? You want me?"

"I do. I believe it's not only the start of Sid and I's marriage, but the beginning of a lifelong friendship between us. I'd love it if you'd honor me and stand with me."

"I'd be the one who is honored, and yes, I'm happy to stand with you and be a witness."

Grace kissed her cheek and pulled her to the back of the Sandbar where her bouquet of flowers lay on a table with Grace's pretty white roses and sunflowers. Her bouquet was sunflowers and lavender, and it was stunning.

Grace handed her the bouquet. "It's almost like this was meant to be. It matches what you're wearing perfectly."

Hanna laughed. "It actually does."

They moved through pictures and instructions from the minister. Quinn, Sid, and Jace entered the Sandbar after having had photos taken outside, and she was granted the honor of pinning Quinn's boutonniere on. The white rose was perfect on his shirt.

Sid cleared his throat. "Let's go get us married now."

The five of them walked together to the stage outside. Quinn held his arm out for her to hold as they ascended the steps to the top of the stage. He stopped and kissed her softly before stepping a few steps over to allow room for Sid and Grace between them.

Jace and Sid came up the other steps and stood next to Quinn. Finally, Grace was escorted across the beach by her brother, Travis, and came to stand between Sid and her.

The minister started the ceremony. A few of the townspeople were invited to the ceremony. They wanted to keep it small. Sitting front and center was Coop, the older gentleman Sid purchased the garage from, and his wife. She recognized a few people, and her parents and Jalyn were there as well. Jared and Jenny were watching, both of them smiling brightly. She felt so proud to be here with this group of people and as her thoughts turned to her own wedding; she glanced over and saw Quinn watching her instead of Sid and Grace saying their vows. He winked at her and the smile that floated across her face was instant. Butterflies flew in her belly, and she once again thought how lucky she was to have him in her life.

Her parents were over the moon happy about their engagement. Isaac, well he'd somehow managed to bail himself out of jail and had taken off for parts unknown. Quinn had a brief conversation with Isaac just before he'd been released. He wouldn't tell her what he said to Isaac, only that she'd never hear from him again. She was more than fine with that.

Epilogue - Quinn

Quinn tucked his fingers under the little purple straps that held Hanna's sundress on her body. He'd thought of this all day. Every time he looked at her, he was once again smitten with her beauty. She was incredible. But as he introduced her to the townspeople who came to celebrate Sid and Grace and listen to Hart & The Hurricanes, he was struck with how sweet and engaging she was. He couldn't wait to marry her. He found himself pushing away angry thoughts that he'd had to wait so long to find her; it served neither of them any good.

Staring into her gorgeous blue eyes, he let her dress fall to the floor and pool around her feet, leaving her before him in a pretty little lacy bra and panties. "You are perfect," he whispered.

She scoffed. "Hardly. But I'm happy you think so."

He kissed her lips, then slid his hand behind her and released the clasp on her bra. Sliding that off her body, he enjoyed the feel of her breasts in his hands, while she unbuttoned his shirt.

She pulled his shirt off his shoulders and let it fall to the floor. Stepping closer, she brushed her breasts against his chest and he moaned. "You feel perfect."

She chuckled. "So do you."

She unbuttoned his slacks and pushed them over his hips as he tugged her panties over hers.

They stepped away from their clothing, and he moved them three steps back until his legs hit the sectional in his Florida room. He sat down, pulling her onto his lap. The smile she graced him with was stunning, the moonlight shining across her glistening skin was incredible.

She lifted slightly, positioning his hard cock at her entrance, and slid down slowly. She moaned, "Damn you feel good inside of me."

He shook his head. "I have no words for how it feels to slide inside of you. It's what I imagine heaven must be like. Snug, warm, wet, and secure. All the good things.

She began moving up and down on him, her breasts swaying as she moved. His hands enjoyed their fullness.

Their eyes locked together as she brought them to pleasure, slowly at first, then faster as they both neared their happy ending. He loved their sultry nights out here in this room. The heat mixed with their burning passion was everything he'd ever wanted. Life was so good he thought as Hanna cried out, "Quinn." He grinned and followed her over the edge of pleasure. "Hanna."

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