Holding You
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Pursing my lips together to keep from laughing, I went on, digging myself deeper into the hole. “Um . . . the squirt to my bottle?”
Shaking her head she narrowed her eyes at me. “Not any better.”
“The salt to my nuts? The hair to my beaver?” I laughed as she rolled her eyes and then glared at me.
Opening the truck door, Colt kissed me gently on the cheek. “What’s so funny?” he asked as he helped me into the truck.
“Nothing, I’m giving my mother a hard time. I love you, Mom. Daddy, I love you, too.”
Both my parents gave me a kiss good-bye, and then my father shut the door to Colt’s truck. “Take care of my baby girl, Colt.”
Jumping into his truck, Colt smiled and said, “Yes sir! Thanks for everything.” Colt and my father exchanged a knowing look. Almost as if they knew something and I wasn’t privy to the information.
Colt put his truck into drive and we headed down the long driveway. “Are you ready to start our life together, sweetheart?”
Grinning, I reached for Colt’s hand and held it tightly. “So ready.”
Taking in a deep breath, I slowly let it out. Oh my glitter. I’m marrying, Colt.
THE TAXI PULLED up to the Venetian as the valet opened Lauren’s door and helped her out. I had been texting my parents and when I looked up, my mouth dropped open at the sight before me. Lauren spun around and smiled at me. “Colt! This place is amazing.”
Nodding, I finished my text to my father.
Me: Pulling up now. Thank you for planning all of this for me and kiss mom. By the way, Lauren loves it so far
My parents wanted to pay for our entire trip to Vegas. They said it was the least they could do since Lauren and I decided to elope. My father and mother made all of the plans while Lauren and I flew to Vegas. I was going to owe them big time since I’m sure they hadn’t even gone to bed yet. Between talking to them and Scott and Jessie, my head was spinning. I knew how much this meant to Lauren, so it would all be worth it in the end.
After checking in, we made it up to our room. We were staying in one of the Prima Suites on one of the higher levels of the hotel. I smiled as I watched Lauren skip out of the elevator and to our room. Turning, she leaned against the door and looked at me. “We haven’t been together in almost a month.” Licking her lips, her eyes widened. “I think we should wait until after we get married.”
My heart dropped to my stomach. “Huh?”
Nodding her head, she turned and slipped the key into the door and turned around to look at me as she pushed her back into the door and slowly opened it. “Yep, I think we should wait until after we get married.”
Shaking my head to clear my thoughts, I quickly said, “Then let’s go get married right now.”
Laughing, she pushed the door opened and walked into the room. Throwing her hands up to her mouth she let out a gasp.
“Colt! Oh my glitter, this is amazing. Beautiful. Like nothing I’ve ever seen before.”
As we walked into the foyer, there was a half bathroom to our left. Straight ahead led us right into the grand living room which featured a bar to the left, straight in front of us was a dining table that sat four and a little more to the right, was the living room. A sofa, three recliners and one of the biggest flat-screen televisions I’d ever seen finished off the room. The windows overlooked Vegas and I couldn’t believe all the light coming into the room from the other buildings.
Lauren quickly made her way into the bedroom where she let out another gasp and then laughed as she jumped onto the king-size bed. “Oh it’s so comfortable,” she said as she wiggled her eyebrows up and down.
“Not funny, coming from the girl who just told me she wanted to wait until after we were married to have sex.”
Biting on her lower lip, she batted her eyelashes at me, jumped up and skipped into the bathroom. “Oh, Colt! You have to see this.”
When I walked into the bathroom, I was stunned by how huge it was. And beautiful. “Holy shit,” I whispered. The giant jet tub had me thinking of all kinds of naughty things I wanted to do with Lauren in there. Adjusting my growing dick, I turned to the shower. Lauren was standing inside it. “It has two shower heads!” she said as she scrunched up her nose. Licking my lips, I smiled. “I know what to do with one of them.”
Lauren’s eyes turned darker. “Don’t tease, Colt Mathews.”
“Oh baby, I’m not teasing. Strip out of those clothes and I’ll show you how serious I am right now.”
Walking up to me, Lauren placed her hands on my chest. “Tomorrow at three you said, right?”