“You don’t care about Kelsey’s drama?”
“No. I care about getting on my knees for my wife and showing her how much I worship her.”
“Let’s get out of here, then.” I kiss his cheek, and we make rounds to our guests, giving our thanks and saying our goodbyes. Our maid of honor and best man are otherwise preoccupied, so we will say our thanks to them later.
My mom kisses both of our cheeks and looks at us with absolute happiness in her eyes. “Have a good honeymoon, you two. Take care of her, Son,” she says to Smith, and I swear my big massive Alpha is about to have an emotional breakdown over my mom calling him son.
He hugs my mom tightly and she pats his shoulder to put her down. He kisses her cheek and grabs my hand to haul me out of our reception.
It takes a good hour until we’re finally in the car headed to our hotel for the night. We fly to Hawaii tomorrow for our honeymoon and I can’t wait to just have uninterrupted time with him. Smith can’t stop touching me and placing kisses on my throat, bond mark, and face. His palm travels down my dress, and he groans.
“How is it possible to hate and love this dress at the same time?” he groans as we finally get to our hotel. He walks with a fast stride and pushes our door open. Smith picks me up so my face is directly in front of his.
“My husband, Alpha, bonded. Smith, I love you,” I tell him, kissing his face.
“My wife, bonded, little star, occasionally, my little slut.” We both laugh, and he kisses my bond mark. “I love you, Cami.” He kisses me again.
We were two people lost until we found each other. Now we have something neither of us could have imagined. Bound by promises and devotion, we’re all each other needs, and I can’t wait to live the rest of my life with this man by my side.
The End
