Six of Hearts(125)

“You look good, husband-to-be,” I smile up at him.

He smiles hotly and growls with satisfaction as he scoops me up into his arms before throwing me onto the bed. He crawls up my body, his eyes dark with lust, “I want to be your husband now. I don’t want to wait.”

I giggle. “How soon do you think we could get Dad and Jessie over here? You know they’d go crazy if we had a wedding without them.”

Jay tilts his head to the side, like he’s thinking about it. “Hmm, a couple of days maybe?”

“That’s frighteningly soon, Jay. Are you sure about this?”

He leans down and bites lightly on my neck. “Never been surer about anything in my life.”

His words make me melt. “Okay, then. I only have one rule.”

“And what’s that?” he asks, not really paying attention as his mouth works its way down my neck.

“We’re not getting married by Elvis,” I state firmly.

He pauses and chuckles loudly, looking at me now. “Okay, it’s a deal. Sooo…how do you feel about ministers who wear deerstalkers?”

I point a finger into his chest, a laugh bursting forth. “We’re not getting married by Sherlock Holmes either, Jason. No way in hell.”

His smile deepens. “How about I go as Sherlock and you go as Watson?”

“You’re trying to annoy me on purpose now,” I scold but I can’t stop smiling. “Clothes are my business. I’m going to wear a beautiful dress to my wedding, Jay. There will be no compromises.”

“I suppose I can live with that,” he murmurs in my ear, his hand inching up under my skirt. “At least I can look forward to stripping it off you.”

When he buries his face in my chest, I forget all about wedding dresses, Sherlock Holmes, John Watson, Elvis, and randomly appearing diamond rings. I lose myself in this glorious man who’s turned my life into an adventure and shown me wonder in the miraculous.

With Jason Fields by my side, the world is a pretty magical place.

END.