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I glance at Blaze as they turn to face the officiant and smile at him. His expression tells me there are two others.

ChapterThirteen

Summer

Blaze walks over and extends his elbow to escort her up the aisle. "Happy?" He asks.

"Obviously," I grin and grind my tit on my arm.

He chuckles, "I am too, babe."

We are the first to congratulate the newlyweds and then take our seats at the table.

Blaze's servers are in action, taking our food and drink orders. We make small talk as we eat with the guests around us.

Then when Brandon and Jenny sit to eat, Blaze and I rise and make a toast to them. We agreed while watching them greet everyone, that we would entertain the crowd with some funny memories so they could enjoy their meal now that the pressure was off.

For the next ten minutes or more, we share how they met and how much fun we all had together growing up.

When they finish, and the servers clear their plates, we stop talking and announce it's time to cut the cake. We make our way over to the DJ while that's going on and tell him what we are going to do. He is all over it.

Brandon and Jenny share their first dance, and then it's our turn.

Blaze walks me out onto the middle of the dance floor and leaves me. Then crosses over to where Brandon and Jenny are watching from the edge. He tells them, "It's time to take Baby out of the corner. No more secrets."

Brandon grins and squeezes Jenny, and her eyes dance with excitement. Then he strips away his coat, and everyone goes quiet.

I turn to look at him when Time of My Life by Bill Medley and Jennifer Warnes begins.

Although I hadn't planned to mimic Baby's stunned expression, I feel it fall over my face. Blaze's tall, athletic body is framed to perfection in his white tuxedo shirt that emphasizes his broad chest, plum cummerbund that enhances his trim waist, and his black pants that underscore his strong, straight, powerful legs. He struts his sexy ass to me, calling me with his finger, and I melt into a pool of passion for him.

Then he puts his hands on me and gently pulls me in. His expression says he ain't practicing anymore. This shit is real, and everyone is going to know how he feels.

He pushes my arm, and I arch away in a circle, leaning against his hard cock for balance. The smirk on my face when I stare into his is —priceless.

Then he turns me around and steps close to me, lifting my arm. I run my fingers through his hair as I drag it down, pulling his face close to mine. I inhale the sweet scent of his breath deep into my soul as his fingers caress me with an extra soft, almost timid, touch.

Reaching shamelessly across my breasts for my hand, his lips touch mine and seal the sensual moment as real. We aren't playing around.

Then he spins me away and I feel my skirt rise with the wind, floating in the air, exposing myself. But I realize it's not to them, but to him. We dance entwined together, devouring each other with our eyes.

Then he kisses my hand, turns to the crowd and runs, then jumps into the air, fist pumping it. I crack up with the others as he improvises, cutting loose and being the boy I fell for all those years ago. Then he turns to me and nods, and I'm ready.

I run and jump into his arms, and he lifts me perfectly. Then he slowly lowers me and buries his face in my cleavage. I laugh at his brazenness, not giving a shit what anyone thinks. When he slides my face to his face, I kiss his handsomeness, and he thrusts his tongue down my throat, grabs my ass, and lifts my legs to wrap around him. Then he spins us around and around.

When he sets me down, we bow and the dance floor fills with other couples.

Holding hands, not hiding anything anymore, we walk over to Brandon and Jenny.

She rushes forward, crying, "I am never going to forgive you for keeping this from me!"

Then she throws her arms around my neck and jumps up and down.

Blaze pulls her from my arms and hugs her tight. "It's all her fault. She made me promise not to tell."

Blaze

Four hours later, Summer and I sit on the front porch watching the wedding party still celebrating. We've already fuck twice since we left two hours ago, and I hold her in my arms.

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