Page 100 of Brage & Dinah

No one needed to tell him when to kiss. He brought Lizzy forward and captured her mouth. The faint taste of cinnamon teased his tongue.

Those in attendance cheered, clapping. He pulled back, kissed her again, and then held her hand to his lips. He got her. He was going to keep her forever.

Together, they signed the marriage certificate and stepped aside to let Roar and Ann sign their names as the witnesses.

Dinah hugged his middle. "This was perfect."

"We can leave now." He worked his way underneath her hair and rubbed her neck. "Why don't you get changed? Your clothes are in the breakroom."

"Okay, but I'll need to tell everyone goodbye. Oh, and we owe the wedding officiant fifty dollars," she whispered.

"I got it covered." He let her go and watched her collect her mom and take her with her to the breakroom.

He stepped over, pulling the chain that held his wallet in his pocket and noticed his parents on the screen of Norah's phone. Passing the cash to Roar and telling him to get rid of the man, he went to his sister and peered at his parents.

They greeted him in Norwegian and told him how lovely Dinah was for letting them attend the wedding. Proud of her...his wife, he asked about his parents' health, their happiness, and then told them both he was going on his honeymoon.

"Babyer?" His mom's smile grew.

"Ja." He dipped his chin. There would be babies. Maybe not tonight, but soon. He wanted a family. He wanted to give Dinah the family she should've had her whole life.

Saying goodbye, he thanked everyone in the room and walked to the breakroom. Dinah came out wearing jeans, boots, and a leather jacket. His chest thrummed under the power of his heart. No matter what she was wearing, she brought out a sexiness that grabbed him by the balls, waiting to see what she would do next.

In the alley, he hung back and took congratulations from his MC brothers while Dinah walked her mom to the car and spoke her goodbyes.

Roar called for the crew of three to get ready to ride. He and Dinah would have an escort during the hour and a half it would take to get to the motel at the coast. The threat of the other motorcycle clubs in the area coming after them was enough that he wouldn't risk riding alone with Dinah.

Not when she had all his attention.

They planned on spending twenty-four hours away. It wasn't much, but Slag needed him, and Dinah would need to go back to work at the bar when they returned.

Dinah hurried over to him. He lifted his hand in the air at her mom leaving and then led his wife to the Harley. She was filled with excitement, and he kissed her hard, capturing that energy.

Once she had her helmet on, he got on the motorcycle. "Let's ride."

She put the foot peg down and climbed on behind him, hugging his waist. He raised his hand to the others to lead the way and rode out of the gate.

The ball of energy behind him hugged his back. He reached down and rubbed her thigh. They'd ride easy to the coast, and once there, he planned to ride his wife hard.

The Federal agent across the street watched him ride out. Brage lifted his chin as he passed the man. Nothing and nobody would take him away from Dinah.

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