Page 8 of Marrying My Ex's Dad

Ten

Nathan

Once we arrive at the hotel, I arrange for Celeste to have a spa day as I tend to business. Thankfully, it doesn’t take much time. Once finished, I go back to the room and wait for my her to get back. I lie down on the bed for a moment. The next thing I know, I’m out like a light.

I don’t know how long I sleep. I’m woken by Celeste snuggling against me. “Hi. Are you sleeping?”

“Apparently so. Are you ready to hit the town?”

She smiles. “Yes! What are we going to do?”

“Whatever you want.”

She is so excited to see the sights. We take a limo tour of Vegas after dark so she can see the lights. We watch the Bellagio Fountain show, which she loves. After that, we go to the Freemont Street Experience. We go in several casinos, trying ourluck at each. We win a bit of money, but nothing of consequence. I realize it’s the most fun I’ve ever had here.

As we are walking back to our room, she throws some money into a slot machine. I watch her play, much more interested in her than what she’s playing. Her scream startles me. “Oh my god! Nathan! I won! I won a lot!”

She’s not kidding. She just won twenty thousand dollars. We have to wait while she fills out paperwork for the IRS. She is so excited. “I can’t believe this! I’ve never won anything before!” she says, throwing her arms around me. Her blinding smile makes me lose all sensibility.

“Fuck, I love you,” I mutter before taking her mouth roughly with mine. In moments, we are pawing at each other and moaning. When someone shouts “get a room!” we finally pull apart, laughing.

“Sorry, sweetheart. I got carried away.”

She smiles. “It’s okay, Nathan. I love when you get carried away. I’m having so much fun! I feel like doing something crazy.”

I smile at her. “How about this? Marry me.” She laughs. “I’m serious. Marry me. I love you, sweetheart. I told you that I’m never letting you go. I meant it. You might as well give in. You’re never getting rid of me.”

She looks at me skeptically. “I don’t want to be married by Elvis.”

“That’s fine.”

“I would want a nice wedding; like with a wedding dress and everything.”

I nod. “Done!”

She sighs. “Oh, Nathan. It’s crazy, but I love you, too. Yes. I’ll marry you.”

I pick her up, kissing her as I spin her around. I don’t think I’ve ever felt such happiness. “We’re getting married!” I shout. People nearby congratulate us. We go to the concierge and arrange for everything we need to have a beautiful wedding the next day. Thankfully, it’s pretty easy to do in Vegas.

The next day, Celeste picks out a dress, gets her hair and makeup done, and finally walks down the aisle to become my wife. Emotion overtakes me as she walks toward me. She is the most beautiful, perfect woman I’ve ever seen, and she is mine. Since the moment I first saw her, this was the end game. I’ve legally tied her to me. There’s nothing and no one that will ever tear us apart now.

Eleven

Celeste

I lie in bed admiring the way the moonlight glints off my diamond solitaire. It’s the most beautiful ring I’ve ever seen. I told Nathan it was too much, but he insisted. He has spoiled me rotten for the entire trip. Not just everything for the wedding, either. He also bought me a whole new wardrobe. We’ve also had some of the most delicious food I’ve ever tasted. A girl could get used to this.

Nathan pulls me close. I push my ass back against his hardness, teasing him. His lips kiss my neck, sending chills down my spine. “Mmmm. That feels good.”

“I bet I know something that would feel even better.”

“Really? Whatever could that be?”

“Let me show you.”

He flips me around and takes my mouth ravenously, like hehasn’t had me several times in the last few days. “You’re mine, wife,” he says, thrusting to the hilt inside me. “Say it.”

“I’m yours, husband,” I moan. It’s difficult to concentrate with him pounding inside my pussy. “Nathan, it feels so good.”

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