MEL POV
I WEEK LATER
“Stop stressing out, you look beautiful,” I said as I placed my hand on the stressed bride standing in front of me.
She had 10 minutes before she walked down the aisle and she was freaking out, worried that she wasn’t good enough.
“What if I’m not what he wants? What if he’s making the wrong decision? I mean, look at me,” she exclaimed, vigorously applying more blush to her already pink cheeks.
“I look like a whore on my wedding day, my breasts are out and they look saggy, and don’t even get me started on my hair, it’s too much, isn’t it? I should just leave it down” She rambles.
“You better shut the fuck up before I slap you” I chuckle “He loves you, please stop stressing out.
This is your wedding day, you are more than enough for him and he is lucky to have such an amazing girl like you”
“You think so? I do think my breasts look saggy” She examines her breasts in the mirror and pushes them up slightly.
“They look fine Charlotte” I giggle and she smiles turning around to face me.
“Ugh I love you” She pulls me in for a hug “I’m happy, I’m just stressed out, my mom and Dad both hate Dean” She muttered under her breath.
“Listen” I place a hand on each of her shoulders “fuck your parent’s opinions.
All that matters is that this is the best day of your life and you aren’t gonna let them get in the way of that” I said.
“Charlotte hurry up!” Dani one of Charlotte’s bridesmaids yells through the door.
“Be patient!” Charlotte screamed back.
“Thank you Melanie” She pulls me in for one last hug.
“I’ll see you out there,” I said, as I left her by herself for a while so I could go sit with Leo.
Everyone is already seated, and I can see Dean standing at the altar. He looks nervous, but I’m sure everything will work out fine.
“Hi,” I say softly to Leo as I take my seat next to him. He looks delicious in that crisp black suit, his hair is messy yet it always looks so neat.
“Hey,” he says, pressing a kiss on my cheek. “You look so beautiful,” he whispered into my ear.
“You don’t look so bad yourself,” I teased.
“Next time, when we’re at a wedding, it will be ours.”
“The wedding was a fairytale come true. Charlotte beamed with joy, radiating happiness like never before, and sitting at a table with Leo at the after-party while family and friends were dancing on the dance floor.
I also noticed that Leo hasn’t drunk any alcohol this week. He had a few sips of wine the night his mom came for dinner, but that was it. I’m happy he’s trying to be better.
“I can’t wait to take that beautiful dress off of you tonight Leo murmured in my ear placing his palm on my lap.
“I bet your panties are already soaked, aren’t they? He whispered trailing his hand up my dress dangerously close to my pussy.
I nonchalantly looked around in case anyone could see Leo’s actions but it seemed everyone was too busy dancing.
“Leo” I hummed “There are children here”
“They won’t know,” He said trailing his fingers to my panties and hooking them to the side, I automatically spread my legs wider so he could slip his fingers inside me.
Leo rubbed my clit with his thumb.
“Please” I breathed thrusting my hips up trying to get Leo to shove his fingers inside me.
“Say pretty please” He grazed his finger up my wet slit, teasing me, and I couldn’t take anymore.
“P-pretty please” I whined, Leo pushed a finger into me slowly and I gripped onto his blazer Jacket.
I bit my lip so hard that it drew blood and I was so close to not giving a fuck and moaning out loud in front of all these poor people.
“Yeah? You like that, don’t you?” Leo pushed a second finger into my hole curling them inside of me and thrusting in and out.
“Fuck yes” I breathed and Leo pulled his fingers out of me before shoving them back in, fucking me harshly with just two of his digits.
He was amazing with his fingers, way better than my fingers or what anyone else could do.
He shook his fingers inside of me and I gripped his blazer tighter cumming around his fingers breathing heavily.
Leo wiped his fingers off with a napkin although you know he would’ve licked them clean in any other situation.
“So fucking good” He pressed a kiss to my cheek and I smiled reaching for my glass of water.
“You’re drinking water at your best friend’s wedding? Aren’t you supposed to be fucking running around flashing your breasts?” Leo spoke beside me.
“I don’t know what kind of weddings you’ve been to but definitely not” I chuckled.
“Then what is it?” He says searching my face for any explanation but I take a sip of my water again trying to think of an excuse.
“You’re pregnant aren’t you?” He finally said and I choked on my water at his words, droplets of water were now scattered along the table and yet Leo’s face remained the same “Are you?” He
repeats it.
He was bound to find out at some point he’s not an idiot. I’ve been having morning sickness all week, and mood swings also the fact that he came inside of me so it would only make sense.
Not to mention my lack of alcohol drinking which was odd to him since I love alcohol.
“I won’t be for much longer” I murmured not daring to look into his eyes.
“What does that mean?” He questioned.
“I can’t have a baby Leo?” I sighed.
“And why the fuck not?” He exclaims but nobody can hear him over the music.
“I’m not ready” I simply state.
“Baby” He sighs taking my hand in his squeezing, I’m ready to have a child, look at my age” He states which is somewhat true.
“But I’m not ready to be a mother” I shrugged.
“You will be an amazing mother, you already have that motherly aspect in you, always bossing me around and getting me out of trouble” He chuckles and I flash him a weak smile.
“Are you mad that I’m pregnant?” I ask.
“Why would I be mad?” His brows knit together.
“You said you wanted to marry me then have kids,”
“Look at me” I do what he said and turn to face him.
“I don’t give a fuck about in which way we do it, I just want to be there for you and our baby, you may not feel ready now but I just know you will be the best mother to this child.
I can tell, you want this as much as I do so please give me a chance” He squeezes my hand again reassuringly.
“You can still focus on your job, it just takes a little more time than usual that’s all and we will get married one day, I promise you” He kissed my hand which painted a smile on my face.
“I have always loved you, Melanie”
“Always” He repeats pressing a kiss to my temple.