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Chapter Fourteen
Eva
Stepping into my black heels, I stand in front of the mirror. It’s Asher and Payton’s wedding day, so my hair is up in a riot of curls, my makeup is heavily applied making my eyes and lips pop and this black dress hugs my body, showing off all my curves. I feel good, I feel sexy. Which is what I was going for because tonight I’m Brett’s plus one. And that hot ass man is going to be in a damn tux.
Turning away from the mirror, I put my phone and some cash in my purse. Brett got this hotel room for us and while he’s been with Asher all day, I’ve relaxed here. I watched TV, took a hot bath and took my time getting ready. It’s been a good day so far and I have no doubt tonight will be even better. The reception they have planned sounds like it will be a lot of fun. Plus, I love to dance. Drinking, dancing and being with Brett...in a fucking tux, did I mention that...doesn’t get any better.
The ceremony starts in about a half hour, so I figure I should head down out of this beautiful room. The ceremony and reception are in the hotel which is a good thing because I intend to be very drunk by the end of the night. That’s why when Brett suggested staying, I was all for it. Plus, who doesn’t want to have drunk sex after a wedding.
Leaving the room, I feel a little lightheaded, so I lean against the wall for a second. I shouldn’t have skipped on breakfast. I’ll just have to grab something to eat before I start drinking. Pushing off the wall, I run my hands down my side. Okay, let’s do this.
“Bride or Groom?” one of the ushers asks as I approach the chapel.
“Groom,” I say, smiling.
After ushering me to a seat, I look around. I’m honestly surprised at the amount of people here. Who knew they had so many friends and family. Makes me think back to what Brett said about not having any family. It breaks my heart for him. It’s so clear now why he has such a hard time getting close to anyone. I told him I’m still here and I am. I’m not going anywhere.
The aisle of the church is lined with beautiful stargazers and lilies. Payton had asked me to arrange the flowers for her wedding, but my little shop could never have taken on that sizeable of an order.
The music starts, breaking through my thoughts and I glance up. Asher and Brett walk out standing at the front. Holy shit. My heart starts pounding and I need to cross my legs, because the idea of Brett in a tux was nothing compared to the actual visual of it. His hair is combed back neatly, the scruff on his face is neatly trimmed and the smile on his face as he slaps Asher on the back is breathtaking. But knowing that under that tux is a mixture of colorful tattoos, muscles that flex with every move and yeah I’m going to go there, a cock that doesn’t compare to any man I’ve ever been with. Damn, I want to run up there and drop to my knees in front of him. Probably not what I should be thinking at church, but it would be hot.
The rest of the wedding party walks down the aisle and we stand as the Wedding March begins to play for the bride. While everyone is looking for her, I glance over at Brett. His eyes lock with mine and he mouths ‘wow’ causing us both to lightly laugh. I nod to him and shake my head in approval, to which he gives me wink. Christ, oops sorry, damn that man does things to me with just a wink and a nod.
Payton looks beautiful with a tight bodiced dress that flares out at the bottom. Pearls and diamonds cling to the dress and catch the light of the afternoon sun streaming in through the stained glass window. The look on Asher’s face says it all. He loves her. They both look so happy and in love. I’d love to have that one day or I would have. Now, I’ll just take my happiness as I can get it.
The ceremony is pretty quick and we stand again as the bride and groom come down the aisle. As I stand, I once again stumble, but catch myself. Unfortunately, that is the moment Brett decides to look at me. His eyes widen and I shake my head assuring him I’m fine. Walking past me with the maid of honor, he whispers, “I’ll be waiting for you.”
Great. Now I’ve made him worry for no reason. I should have eaten. Picking up my purse, I wait until it’s my turn to exist the pew and follow the line of people out. I step foot out the door and someone grabs my arm pulling me aside. Just as I’m about to yell, Brett puts his hands on my shoulders.
“What the hell was that? Are you okay?” he asks, concern lacing his face as he studies mine. It’s so sweet and melts my heart that he cares for me like that. Honestly, I can’t remember the last time a guy did.
Putting my hands on the lapels of his jacket, I grin. “You’re sweet, you should let other people see that sometimes. I’m fine, just a little lightheaded from not eating breakfast today.”
“Well, you’re not leaving my side so let’s go get you some food,” he says, wrapping his arm around me.
“Wait,” I say, laughing. “I need to congratulate Asher and Payton.”
“They can wait,” he says, trying to steer me away.
“Brett,” I say, letting him know I’m serious.
“Christ, fine,” he says and pushes in front of everyone who is waiting in line. “Hey, Eva wants to congratulate you guys.”
Rolling my eyes, I hug them both. “You both look amazing. Congratulations.”
“Thanks Eva, we’re so glad you could be here today,” Payton starts.
“Yeah, it’s all great and a day of love. You guys can talk all about it after Eva gets something to eat,” Brett says, grabbing my hand and pulling me away.
“Brett, you better get back before they announce the wedding party,” Asher yells as we walk away.
Entering the cocktail hour, Brett doesn’t even give me a second to take it in before he has a plate in his hand. “What do you want?”
I laugh and take the plate from him. “I know how to get my own food. Go be the best man, I’m fine.”
“We have an hour before I need to be back with him. I’m good here with you,” he says, getting a plate for himself. “Come on there is so much food all over the place.”
He wasn’t kidding. There’s a carving station, a seafood station, mashed potato station, I mean I could just keep going. It’s amazing. Once we have full plates Brett finds a table for us and even pulls out my chair for me.
