Page 6 of An Unhinged Wedding

I open the door for her, and she holds her skirt down while she slides in. After closing her door, I walk around to the driver’s side and get in. As we drive to the jewelry store I’ve chosen, Mia reaches her hand over and digs her nails up my thigh.

“Behave Kitten. If you’re not careful I’ll pull this car over, drag you out and fuck you over the hood where everybody and their brother, including yours, can watch.”

Mia pulls her hand away like you would from a fire, “You wouldn’t.”

I smirk at her, “What makes you think that?”

Her expression is bright and confident when she replies, “You don’t want other men watching me.”

I chuckle, “Not completely true. I don’t want men walking around imagining your naked body. Or hearing your screams of pleasure. I’d have to kill every single man that saw you or heard you.”

She’s quiet for a few minutes, staring out the window. I can see the wheels turning, but I wait for her to speak.

“Sometimes I wonder who is more psychotic. Me or you.”

I laugh, “Oh, it’s definitely me, Kitten.”

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Mia saidwe need to go see Max, but it can wait. I park in front of the jewelry store, and we both get out at the same time. Normally, I open the door for Mia, but she didn’t wait.

“In a hurry?”

She smiles, “Yes. I’m ready to marry you, Trevor. I’m excited.”

I wrap my arms around her and kiss her forehead, “You’re such a fucking good girl, Kitten.”

A beautiful blush covers her cheeks, and it makes my dick hard.

“Let’s go pick our rings.”

Taking her hand in mine, we walk into Herschmann Jewelers. Instantly, we’re greeted, and the doors are locked. Mia eyes me skeptically, “Private appointment, Kitten.”

She smiles, “Okay.”

I greet Jimmy, whom I’ve known for a long time, “Hey Jimmy.”

He smiles, “Congratulations. Do you have a price point in mind?”

I pull Mia in close to me, “Whatever she wants. No price cap. If she wants it, then she gets it. But I want it engraved.”

Handing him a piece of paper, I say, “This is what I want it to say on the inside of hers.”

He glances at it before putting it in his pocket, “This should be fine.”

Mia gazes at me, “What does it say?”

I kiss her quickly on the lips and whisper, “You’ll find out when you’re my wife.”

“I bet a knife could get it out of you.”

Instantly, my cock is hard as a rock, “There you are my beautiful psycho. I’ve missed you.”

We pick out our rings. Both are platinum. I’m not much of a jewelry guy, but I am a Mia guy. The beaming smile on her face is all I need to know that we made the right decision.

MIA

We walk down the street with ice cream cones in our hands. I laugh at how normal we look. Not the psychotic, unhinged people we are. I lick my favorite ice cream, chocolate peanut butter, and Trevor laughs at me.

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