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Raptured

Trust Me

Matt’s POV

I couldn’t take my eyes off it. The stunning silver engagement ring with a large black diamond, completely surrounded by small diamonds in the silver band was exactly what I had been looking for. This ring screamed Maya and from the moment I saw it, I knew it was the one. Just like the feeling I had when I first met Maya. She was the only woman for me and our time together over the past few years only solidified that thought.

“So the ring will be sized and shipped to the address you provided in about a week,” the woman behind the counter said with a knowing smile. She had been giving me a weird look ever since she came out of the back room. What was she a fan or something?

“Is there any way to get it sooner?” I asked, my eyes still glued to the ring in my hand. It was perfect and it would only be two more weeks until it found its proper home on Maya finger. That is if everything went according to plan with my proposal in Minnesota.

The woman smiled and set her hand on mine, looking into my eyes. “You’ve got it bad, don’t you, handsome?” she said and I couldn’t help but return her smile.

“Yeah, she’s the only girl for me,” I admitted. My heart fluttered just thinking about this ring sitting on Maya’s finger. She was my one and only. “I don’t know what I’d do without her.”

“I can tell. It’s not very often that men come in here with that look. Hold onto her and cherish her forever. Never let the good ones go,” she said, her eyes almost pleading.

“You don’t have to worry about that,” I promised, looking back down at the ring in my hand. She would wear this forever and there was no turning back, not now, not ever.

“Are you planning to ask her soon?” The woman looked at me from over the top of her glasses as she filled out the rest of the work order form for the ring.

“Yeah, we are going to Minnesota in about two weeks and I was going to ask her there. Do you think I could get the ring in the next two days before we leave Vegas?” My tone was almost pleading and I really hated leaving the store without the ring. I didn’t want anything to happen to it before the big day.

“Of course, I will put a note on it and have it sent to your hotel. Just leave me the details and I’ll have the jeweler get to work on it right now.” The woman patted my hand one last time before she took the ring and headed into back room. “You’ve got a very lucky lady and congratulations on your upcoming engagement.”

“What the hell are you smiling about over there, Shads?” Zack slurred, drunkenly leaning over towards me with a raised brow.

Ever since Gates and I left the jewelry store this morning, I couldn’t whip the smile off of my face. Everything was working out according to plan and soon I could ask Maya to be mine forever. I just hoped I wasn’t rushing into this too soon. She had to feel the undeniable connection and love we had. There wasn’t any other way around it. We were made for each other and everyone knew it.

“You’ve been smiling all fucking night!” Zack had a drink in his hand and looked like he was about to drown in it. Though if I were being honest, I wasn’t far behind. We had been drinking for the past six hours now and I was really feeling its effects. Hell, everything was blurry and my body seemed to move in slow motion like I was under water.

“Yeah, what’s up? You look fucking possessed!” Matt Berry joined in, wiggling his eyebrows at a stripper that walked around us with a tray of drinks.

Was it just me or did she look like Maya? Was that Maya? Nah, it couldn’t be. She was on the other side of town with Ave at the spa. It must have been the alcohol playing with my mind; especially since it wasn’t the first time I had ‘seen’ her this evening. Hell, ever since we started drinking, I saw her face on every woman that passed by. I guess my drunken brain was making me see the one thing I wanted the most and boy did I want her… But I couldn’t think about that right now. I had to get a grip and hold my liquor like a man. Tonight was about Gates!

I chuckled in response to the guys and shook my head, knowing I couldn’t tell them about my proposal plan yet. Hell, if one of those blabber mouths found out, they would undoubtedly let it slip to Maya before I even got to propose. There was no way in hell I was going to let those assholes ruin my big plan. Don’t get me wrong, they were my best friends and I would tell them, but only when the time was right. For now it was a secret between Gates and I.

“Come on, you’ve got to be hiding something!” MB pressed as Zack got up to meet the little redheaded version of Maya that came off the stage. I shook my head to clear that image out of my head as she moved over toward Gates.

Sure these women were gorgeous, but I wasn’t interested in watching someone other chick strip when I had Maya to go home to. None of these women compared to her, not even when I drunkenly saw her face on them. They didn’t have her long slender legs, her perfect curves, nice firm ass, flat stomach, amazing tits, beautiful hair, or her stunning eyes. She was my sole focus and watching some other woman seemed liked a waste of time now that I was here. This was something completely new to me because I usually fucking loved the strip club.

I smiled and closed my eyes as I pictured what Maya might look like dancing up on the stage. I could just see her hips swaying to the beat before she dropped down on her knees and crawled towards me in my own private show. Fuck I was getting turned on just thinking about it! Oh, I couldn’t wait to press her against the hotel room door and—

“Shads!” MB snapped again, pulling me from my erotic thoughts. “What the hell is your problem? You’re smiling like you’re possessed, ignoring your best fucking friends, and acting like Rev gave you the best drugs known to man. What the hell is up?”

“Nothing,” I groaned, glancing over at Gates as the redhead started her lap dance. He watched her with a strained expression on his face, almost like he was mentally kicking himself. Though after a minute it seemed that Synyster Gates was rearing his ugly face. A sinister smile slowly pulled over his face as she turned around to face him and moved to sit on his lap.

I just wished I Maya’s face would stop appearing on these girls because seeing the illusion of Maya dancing on Gates’ lap made my blood pressure rise. I knew it wasn’t her and yet I couldn’t stop the jealous feeling that arose. I was getting pissed just watching them, even though I knew better.

“I’m just enjoying my time with you assholes,” I continued, though somehow I couldn’t take my eyes away from the totally delusional version of Maya dancing in front of Gates. What the hell was wrong with me?! I knew it wasn’t her, so why was I getting pissed off about it?

I shook my head and moved my blurry vision back over toward Zack and Matt Berry, who were looking at me with raised brows. It was safer to look away. I didn’t want to end up punching out the guest of honor because I was being drunk and stupid. Maya wasn’t here. She wasn’t any of these girls and I just needed to sit back, relax, and enjoy the fucking show!

Zack snorted into his drink and lazily draped his arm around my shoulders. “That’s bullshit and we all know it,” he slurred as I slowly blinked my eyes, trying to clear the new black-haired version of Maya bringing us a round of shots. Fucking hell, why did this keep happening? “You haven’t even looked at the stage to enjoy the show!”

Truth was I knew there would never be any girl tempting me even in the slightest. Maya and I were something special and I didn’t want anyone else, so tonight was more for the guys. I would play along and drink, but there was no way I was going to get a lap dance. It just wouldn’t feel right when I thought about Maya.

“So either you’re fucking whipped, you’ve turned gay, or you’re fucking hiding something!” he accused, eyeing me suspiciously. Fuck him for knowing me so well! I couldn’t hide anything, even when they were drunk. “Did Jimbo let you in on the grand finale for the night?”

Grand finale? I thought the fucking strip club was the finale? Did he have something else planned for the bachelor party? Fucking hell, it was always a wild goose chase when we left the Rev in charge, but I guess that’s what happened when you choose him as your best man. I don’t know what the hell Gates was thinking and now we were left in the Rev’s hands. Don’t get me wrong, that guy was one of the most brilliant people I knew, but his planning skill left something to be desired.

“He didn’t tell me anything except to get Gates in the lobby by one, so your guess is as good as mine,” I shrugged, taking long swig of my drink the dark-haired version of Maya just left. The alcohol helped to ease the tension I was feeling before and for the moment all of the Mayas walking around the club had disappeared.

Luckily just as MB and Zack opened their mouths to question me further, Jimmy came flying towards us with a handful of cash. “Another round! More shots, more shots, more shots!” he screamed.

Did he miss the shots in our hands now? Oh, well, what the fuck did I care? I was enjoying the spinning sensation and the total feeling of calm that had now washed over my body. Damn I was beyond drunk and it was the best fucking feeling in the world!

“Well, well, boys are you ready for the next hot number?” A woman’s voice echoed through the speakers just as Pour Some Sugar On Me started playing.

Oh, I was ready for one hot little number that was for sure. This was one of Maya’s favorite songs and I smiled as I thought about her dancing sexily to it. Damn, that woman had a hold on me!

“Are you up for some sweet temptation?”

I closed my eyes and leaned back, placing my hands behind my head as I felt my dick spring to life in my pants, my imagination running wild. I envisioned Maya walking out in sexy black lingerie outfit. Swaying her hips and flipping her hair as her hands moved over those perfect curves. Oh, and don’t even get me started on that devious little smirk on her lips as she teased me in the best way possible. Fucking hell that woman was a tease! She could get me worked up faster than anyone I had ever met and boy did she like to test my patience. Oh, she knew just the right buttons to push to set me off, knowing I would drag her ass out of here right now to have my way with her. She was going to get it hard… and rough.

I let a light moan escape my lips as my fantasy continued. Damn, I missed her and I wanted nothing more for her to be sitting on my lap right now…

“Please welcome, CANDY!”

“Oh fuck… she can suck me just like that lollipop…” I heard Johnny groan beside me about a minute later.

My eyes snapped open and I turned to him, feeling my blood start to boil. How dare he talk about Maya like that? Wait a minute… Fuck… I needed to calm down. Short shit couldn’t see what was going on with the fantasies in my head. Maya wasn’t even here! I quickly shook my head and tried to push away the jealous feeling welling inside of me. I had to get myself under control… the girl on the stage wasn’t Maya…

“Holy shit, I think my new color is blonde…” one of the guys said as my eyes drunkenly wandered to the stage to see what all the fuss was about.

As soon as my eyes moved to the stage, they instantly locked with the blonde version of ‘Maya’. I swallowed thickly feeling a wave of excitement surge through my body as I watched her smirk and suck on her lollipop. Fucking hell, if that wasn’t one of the hottest things I’d ever seen, I didn’t know what was. I licked my lips and adjusted my pants as I leaned toward the stage, my eyes glued to the woman in front of me.

Candy made her way over to the pole and slowly started to dance with it, causing me to suck in a harsh breath. What the fuck was happening to me? I was drunk but I wasn’t stupid. I knew it wasn’t really Maya I was seeing on the stage. I needed to snap out of it! I quickly shook my head and averted my eyes, though they kept being drawn back to the seemingly familiar movement. Where had I seen those moves before?

This had to be the effects of the mass quantities of alcohol on my brain—it was the only explanation. I mean, there was no fucking way another woman could excite me the way Maya did. The only reason Candy was attractive at all was because I was unconsciously envisioning her as Maya in my drunken state. That was the only reason! Though that didn’t help the guilty feeling from spreading through my body as watched the blonde perform one of the sexiest dances I had ever seen. I couldn’t look away—I was hooked.

“Pour some sugar on me. Ohh, in the name of love,” she sang along with the song. She pointed a long slender finger into the crowd before she slowly started to unbutton the top of her shirt, showing us the sexy white lingerie and her delicious cleavage.

I swallowed thickly as I watched her teasingly unbutton her shirt with a devious smirk. Why the hell did that feel so familiar? And why did it make me want to grab the woman off the stage?! What the hell was wrong with me? I was about to ask another woman to marry me! I shouldn’t be having these thoughts about some stranger!

But no matter how guilty I felt, I couldn’t look away from the stage. The blonde ‘Maya’ had me in a trance. I was mesmerized by her every movement and I couldn’t stop my rising desire, especially when she stripped off those white pants. That ass alone was enough to make a grown man cry, and I’m sure I wasn’t the only to feel like that.

You gotta squeeze a little, squeeze a little
Tease a little more…

I’ll give you something to squeeze, I thought as she slowly made her way toward me. As she approached, I sucked in a breath and licked my lips, feeling my heart beat faster in my chest. She winked and slowly leaned down and placed her lollipop between my lips, letting me taste a little piece of her. Fucking hell, I couldn’t deny it anymore. I wanted the woman…and that thought made me feel like the world’s biggest asshole. I shouldn’t feel that! I shouldn’t want it! But I did…

But something just didn’t seem right about all this. Was it her make up? Was it the black tights that covered those gorgeously legs or the blonde hair? I didn’t know, but I kept trying to blink my eyes to clear the vision of Maya from the woman’s face. The only problem was that I couldn’t. She was permanently engrained there and it was slowly driving me crazy! Candy wasn’t Maya…she couldn’t be!

Hell, ever since I met Maya three years ago, no other woman had even drawn my attention or even interested me in the slightest. And here was this stranger up on the stage, drawing me in with just one look. I was completely engrossed by her and everything else seemed to be forgotten by the end of the dance. What the hell was happening to me? It had to be the alcohol, right?

I couldn’t take my eyes off her as she made her way down the steps and into the VIP section. There was just something about her that I couldn’t place… something very familiar, yet foreign at the same time. She intrigued me and I couldn’t deny the feeling of desire that was coursing through my veins. Candy was everything a man could ever dream of having and I couldn’t shake the feeling that she was meant for me. But at the same time, I knew it couldn’t be true. She wasn’t Maya… and I couldn’t have her.

“Candy, aren’t you a yummy treat,” Dan said as the sexy blonde walked down into the VIP area. Just watching my friends and crew move towards her set something off in me. My primal instincts were screaming and I couldn’t bear the thought of one of them laying a hand on her. The blonde version of Maya was something special, and I would be damned if I would share her with someone else.

What the hell was I thinking? I couldn’t think like that! I shook my head and squeezed the arm of my chair, trying to control the raging jealousy building in me as Zack squeezed her ass and began talking to her. Breathe Sanders… it’s not your girl. She’s not your girl. She can’t be! Fuck, I had no idea what was wrong with me. How I could look at another woman like that? It must be the fucking alcohol and the whole vibe in the club.

Zack slowly leaning in to whisper in her ear and I fucking snapped. Without thinking twice, I sprung from my seat and drunkenly made my way over toward the blonde. I didn’t realize what I was doing until I was standing face to face with the woman. And the worst part was her features looked even more similar to Maya’s the closer you got. What the hell was I doing?

Suddenly those gorgeous brown eyes were staring back at me and I lost of the jealous thoughts that were floating around my head. Candy smiled and bit her lip before putting her hands on her hips. “Enjoyed my cherry flavor?”

Guilt was washed over me, because I knew I shouldn’t be standing here with the stripper right now. I did like her cherry flavor. Hell I loved it! The whole dance was hot and I felt extremely guilty. I knew I shouldn’t enjoy her show, shouldn’t want her, shouldn’t feel any kind of arousal towards her, but I did and that thought was pure torture.

“Oh, I think he did,” Jimmy’s voice sounded to my left as he nudged me in the side. How long had I been drunkenly staring at her? Fuck, this night was not turning out in my favor. “He couldn’t take his eyes off you Miss Candy…”

I opened and closed my mouth a few times as Jimmy walked around the blonde, looking her up and down with a mischievous smirk on his face. Why did he look like he had caught onto something I hadn’t? And why did I feel that little green monster rearing his ugly head when he wrapped his arm around her.

“How about you? Did you like the show, handsome?” Candy asked Jimmy and I instantly clenched my fists. I didn’t like the thought of her talking to my friends or dancing in front of them. “Could I interest you in a private dance?” she continued, twisting her hair between her fingers.

I narrowed my eyes and looked at Jimmy, trying to control the drunken rage that was slowly coming over me. I swear with the way she looked and the way she moved, she was made for me and the thought of her dancing for Jimmy just didn’t sit well with me.

Jimmy slowly moved over to Candy and brushed her hair over her shoulder and whispered something in her ear. She snapped her eyes up to look at him with a startled expression before he laughed and turned back to look at me. What the hell just happened?

“Nah, I’m good but I think my friend here could use a dance. He’s looking a little tense. Do you think you could help him out, Miss Candy?” Jimmy half laughed.

The blonde open and closed her mouth a few times before turning to look at me with a flirtatious smile. And damn she was gorgeous. “Of course… that is if you’re up for it, handsome?” Candy asked with a wink.

“Of course he’s up for it!” Jimmy said, giving me a shove forward before I could even contemplate my answer. “Have fun kids!” He clapped my shoulder before driving onto Johnny on the couch.

A feeling of excitement washed away the jealous feeling in the pit of my stomach as Candy took my hand and lead me toward the private dance area in of the back rooms. She sat me down and before I could even process what was happening her luscious ass was rubbing against my groin, causing me to forget anything and everything around me. It was just me and my blonde version of Maya.

As she danced, I couldn’t fight the feeling that I had experienced this before. Like I knew these curves, that ass, those long slender legs… but I couldn’t place it. It was almost like the strip teases that Maya gave me at home… Nah, it couldn’t be her. Maya would never dress up and put her self out on stage in front of all our friends and strangers. This just had to be some kind of drunken coincidence.

“Do you like it?” she asked, her breathing becoming heavier as she leaned back against my chest, her hands leaving a train of goose bumps in their wake. Oh, I liked it way more than I should have, that was for sure. I nodded my head she put my hands on her hips, feeling her move even more against me. If she kept this up, I would fucking cum in my pants.

I pressed her down into me, feeling the friction of our bodies together. Fucking hell, what was I doing? It felt so good that I just couldn’t stop myself. I closed my eyes and leaned back on the plush couch, letting her move my hands up and down her body with a light moan.

She felt so warm, so familiar… so fucking hot… Almost like when I had Maya on my lap. Except she had a little tattoo that my hand always brushed on her hip, a little key that match the lock in my right sleeve. We had gotten them together in Europe after we got back together. Fuck, I couldn’t do this to her. I couldn’t enjoy this! I needed to stop!

But just as I moved to push her away, my eyes locked on the small golden key on her right hip. No wonder she had me so fucking worked up! This blonde version of Maya was no fucking illusion! It was her! It was so fucking obvious now!

With a growl, I pulled her closer to me feeling both angry and extremely turned on. I couldn’t believe she would go through these fucking lengths to spy on me? Didn’t she fucking trust me? And even more important than that, what the hell was she thinking show herself like that to my friends and strangers?! It was fucking absurd! She was mine and no one saw this side of her except for me!

I could feel my anger rising as well as my desire. Oh Maya was going to fucking get it, that was for sure, but I wasn’t going to be the first one to break. If she wanted to play this little trust game, I would show her exactly what she wanted to see! Two could play at this fucking game! The only question was, how far would she take this before she cracked?

My hands moved over her curves as she ground her body into me, her ass now bouncing up and down on my lap. Oh, she knew exactly what she was doing tonight and I would make her pay for it. But first, I wanted to get a rise out of her.

“Is someone liking their dance?” she teased, slowly standing up off of my lap before I pulled her back down, looking into her eyes. It was definitely Maya but I didn’t understand why she was doing all this in the first place. Didn’t she trust me? I was drunk, hurt, pissed, and beyond horny.

“I think there is something I would like better,” I growled, letting my hands move dangerously close to her bulging cleavage. Maya let out a moan and tossed her face blonde hair back, enjoying the feeling of my hands on her exposed skin.

“And what is that handsome? You willing to pay?” she added, looking down at me with a challenging look. I could see in her eyes that she was getting upset, but so was I. I still didn’t understand why she was doing this.

I smirked and let my hand roam down her sides and to the edge of her panties, teasingly playing with them. “I don’t think I need to do that… I could be our little secret,” I rasped. I love the feeling of her hands on my chest and I knew if she kept it up, I wouldn’t be able to stop. It was odd how you could feel so turned on and angry at the same time.

“I don’t think you want to do that, Handsome,” she continued, though I could see the lust in her eyes as my hand sank a little lower under the fabric. Though it was hard to deny the panic I was starting to see there too. “You look like the kind of guy that has a girlfriend…”

I smirked at her before moving my lips to her ears, letting my hot breath tickle her ear. “What she doesn’t know wont hurt her—” I said only to feel a firm slap to the face. “Oww! What the fuck?!” I hissed, watching Maya spring off my lap and look down at me, tears and anger blazing in her eyes.

“What the fuck, Matt? You’re asking me what the fuck?” she raged, ripping off her wig and glaring at me as her dark hair fell down her back. I leaned back and looked at her, crossing my arms, feeling my temper starting to flare now too. “You-you! Argh! I cant fucking believe you!” Maya screamed before turning around and storming out the door.

“Fucking hell, Maya come back!” I quickly followed her down the back hallway as she grabbed her jeans and shirt off a rack. “Will you just talk to me?! It’s not what you fucking think!” I slurred, chasing after her.

I finally caught her arm and spun her around when we were in the back alleyway. “Maya! Will you calm the fuck down! Do you really think I would cheat on you like that?” I yelled, my eyes burning into hers.

When Maya turned to face me I could see the angry tears flowing down her face and my heart broke a little bit. I hated to see her like that. “Well what the hell else am I supposed to think, Matthew?” she spat, using my full name. Damn she was mad, but so way I. Trust had to go both ways! “What if that hadn’t been me? You would have gone fucking through with it! You would have—”

“I knew it was you! I saw your fucking tattoo!” I spat back, throwing my hands up in the air. “Damn it, Maya! Do you really think would have gone after another woman when you weren’t with me? Do you really trust me that little?!”

Maya opened and closed her mouth as if she was trying to figure out how to respond. “I honestly don’t know what to think anymore, Matt,” she said quietly, looking down at the ground. “One minute you are with me and it’s wonderful, and the next you’re surrounded by fans and all these rumors start coming out… I don’t know what to think!”

“Trust me,” I said, stepping towards her and taking her heavily make-uped face into my hands. “Trust what we have… trust our friends. I would never hurt you or lie to you, M. You fucking know that. You are the only girl for me and I fucking hate all this press bullshit. It is you and me and only you an me.” I vowed. I was still hurt and pissed about her distrust but her proximity was doing things to me.

“But what if—” she asked, running her hands down my chest.

“There are no what ifs. It’s you and me and you have to fucking trust me, M or this isn’t going to work.”

“But—”

“Just shut up,” I growled before smashing my lips into hers in a hungry and desperate kiss. Her tan hands pushed me back against the wall while our tongues fought for dominance. I couldn’t get enough of her. Maya was my drug of choice and I pulled her closer, feeling her core grind against my dick. Fuck, if we didn’t get to the hotel soon, I was going to fuck her right here in the alleyway. “I’ll show you exactly what I mean…” I growled, pulling her around to the front of the building.

I was thankful when the cab pulled up and returned us to the hotel after what seemed like a few moments later. In one swift motion, I threw the driver two Benjamin’s and scooped Maya into my arms. Our lips didn’t part as we feverishly made out all the way to the elevator. I didn’t even care that people were snapping pictures and giving us dirty looks. In that moment, I didn’t care that I was famous or what this would look like to the public, I just wanted Maya and all of Maya.

“You better be ready,” I rasped against her lips as I maneuvered us into the tinny metal deathtrap. I couldn’t think straight because of all the alcohol and pheromones flooding my brain form my drug of choice—Maya. I pressed her back into the wall as her thin legs wrapped around my waist, painfully pressing me against her warmth. “You’re going to fucking get it.”

“Oh, bring it on, Big Guy,” her voice sounded like music to my ears and her hot breath in my ear made me lose my shit. As soon as the elevator started to move, I pressed the red stop button. I couldn’t wait to have her any longer. “Oh, God…” she moaned, my teeth sinking into her neck.

A few minutes later, we both had lost our clothes and we clung to each other in just our underwear. The elevator was hot but the feeling of Maya’s skin against mine was even hotter. Her lips moved over my neck and shoulders as I lifted her into the air and pressed her back against the wall, my dick teasing her entrance though those lace panties.

“Fuck, Matt…” she moaned as I gave that perfectly round ass a squeeze. Maya threw her head back and her hair cascaded down her fully exposed back, her lips parted just slightly in the most seductive way possible. “I need you…” Maya cried, gripping the handrails that were so conveniently under her ass and my hands. “Please,” she almost begged, her eyes rolling back in ecstasy while I rubbed my dick over her dripping wet folds. A wild growl escaped her lips when I pressed deep inside those oh-so tight walls with out warning.

“You. Are. Mine…” I rasped, mercilessly slamming my full length into her as my lips captured hers again. The sexiest part was feeling her moan against my lips as her hips bucked back at me wildly as her nails dug into my flesh. If she kept that up, I would undoubtedly have some new artwork to show off. “No. One. Else. Just. Me!”

“Yes… just you!” Maya moved her hands down to the handrail, supporting her body as she thrust her pelvis forwards, burying me deeper inside her. “Fuck….M… All mine!” I rasped, as I moved faster and faster. I could feel her body reacting to my every move and I knew she was on the verge of release.

Seconds later, she threw her head back as a violent orgasm ripped through her body, her hands moving to clutch me for support. As Maya screamed my name, I released myself inside her, letting out my own bestial growl.

The next thing I knew, we had both collapsed to the floor in attempts to catch our breath. Hell, that right there was some of the best sex in my life and to make it even better that beautiful girl lay on top of me, holding onto me for dear life.

“Fuck…that was…amazing…”I breathed, pushing strands of dark hair out of her beautiful face. “But I never want you to show anyone what belongs to me again.”


Notes

Yay finally an update! Sorry for the long wait! Hope you like it! Let us know what you think!

Comments

Such a fun chapter ;)
Can’t wait to read more!
And, am I the only one who kinda wants to read Jess & Jimmy’s wedding as well?

Holly Holly
6/28/19

So awesome!
also awesome that I subscribed to this story, and got the alert since the site is still acting kind of crazy. I would have been hella mad if I missed this chapter.

Buggaloo Buggaloo
6/27/19

LOVED this! Hopefully the honeymoon will be just as exciting! Can't wait for it!

Finally the wedding, they so deserve being happy together hope nothing can mess this up.

Rach Hell Rach Hell
4/24/19

Yay, Mattaya happened finally!! The vows actually gave me flashbacks about Riptide, gonna miss this!

Holly Holly
4/23/19