Page 208 of Rhet

“How are you feeling?” I ask, making sure that she doesn’t want to bolt.

“Better but a still a little anxious.” She says.

“I would be too if I were marrying the devil.” I’m happy that we had this private moment together.

“You aren’t the devil.”

“You are definitely in love with me.” I really want this day to pass so I can have my wife all to myself.

“Do me a favor Zee?” I let go of her hands and take one step away from the door.

“What’s that baby?”

“Give me the underwear that you are wearing right now.”

ZEETA

“Rhet what?” I scream as I pull my hand out of his.

He curls his fingers “Don’t keep me waiting. Trust me on this. And you just vowed to trust me” he states.

I look down at my crystal encrusted ball gown. Rhet flew me out to London to meet with a Nigerian dress designer Kerry Telno. KT Bespoke creates elegant wedding dresses. I hope I take Rhet’s breath away when he sees me walk down the aisle in this long sleeve high neck lace and silk ball gown, with crystals that were hand stitched into parts of my dress.

My makeup has been airbrushed so it’s immaculate.

I didn’t opt for a corset, I wanted to be comfortable. I have on bridal underwear created by Ivy and Co.

“Don’t keep me waiting babe. You have nothing to lose.”

This man is going to be the death of me.

“You still haven’t given me back the ones from Tobago” I scream.

His fingers wiggle, “I’m waiting.”

I slip out of my shoes, hold onto the sink, reach under my dress and drag my undies down my legs. It was a bit of a struggle, but I got it done.

I slip back into my shoes and make my way to the door.

“Here,” I drop the underwear in his hand. He grabs it and I hear him inhale.

“You smell amazing. I can’t wait to put my face in this sweet-smelling pussy,”

My face feels hot “Rhet Banner.”

“I have to go, but this string of underwear is going to be right below my pocket. Right next to my heart,”

I don’t know why but that sounds romantic as hell.

“We good?” he asks.

“Yes, we’re good.” I reply.

“I love you Zeeta Mitchell soon to be Banner” Rhet’s voice deepens.

I hold onto the brass doorknob leaning my head on the door. I’m dying to see him “I love you too.”

I hear the door close, as he makes an exit.

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