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hair, I grab my purse. Feeling it vibrate, I pull out my phone. Five missed calls from my dad and one from my mom. Shit. I’m not even checking those messages right now.
    When I make it out to Sam, I see he has his phone to his ear. I can tell by the look on his face he’s talking to Mom.
    “No,” I mouth to him, and he nods his head in agreement. “Ma,” he says, but I can tell she must still be rambling on. “Ma. I’m on a date. Can I call you back?”
    “A date!” I can hear her excitement through the phone, and I roll my eyes at him. Why did he have to say that? Now she’s going to have a million questions. “Ma. Slow down. Like I said, I’m on a date.”
    He pauses for a second, listening to whatever it is she’s saying. Sam never has dates and has never talked about a girl or brought one around so I’m wondering why he said that. He should have known that wouldn't have gotten him off the phone with Mom any faster. “She’s the one,” he says to her, but he’s looking at me. I’m sure my eyes are bugged out. “I really gotta go, Mom. I love you. When I see Mary I’ll tell her to call you.” With that, he hangs up the phone.
    “The one?” I ask.
    “Today’s about you, Mary.” He grabs my arm, pulling me close to him, locking our arms together.
    “Any last words?” I tease, looking up at him as we wait for the doors to open, allowing me to walk down the aisle.
    “Not a one.”
    “Really?”
    “There isn't another person I’d rather give you to. In fact, if you tried to run right now I’d cuff you to Anthony myself.”
    “I love you.”
    “I love you, too.”
    The doors part, revealing Anthony and the pastor standing at the end of the aisle, and my eyes instantly fill with tears. His dark hair is still a little tousled from our makeout session.
    We walk down the aisle, and I can tell it takes everything in Anthony not to just come and pick me up and make me move fast to get to the end. But he’s patient and waits for me to get to him. He’s more patient than anyone I’ve ever met, and it’s one of the things I love most about him.
    The ceremony is quick, sealing us together with simple words. And before I know it, Anthony is kissing me, picking me up, and carrying me away from the altar.
    “You carry her over the threshold, not down the aisle,” I hear Sam joke behind us.
    Anthony just ignores him until we make it out to the parking lot.
    “Say goodbye to your brother, princess,” Anthony says, putting me on my feet. I give him a hug, pulling him close. When he goes to pull away, I cradle his face, looking into his eyes, eyes that match mine.
    “Go get your girl,” I tell him.
    With that he’s gone.

Six

Anthony
    “ I thought I would be nervous, but I’m not. Are you?” I carry Mary into our hotel suite and kick the master bedroom door closed behind us.
    “Hell no!”
    I laugh as I stand her up beside the bed and start to undress her. I unzip her dress and kiss my way down her spine as I go. “I can’t believe we’re married,” I say against her skin, and I feel her giggle.
    “You’re my husband.” She turns around and faces me as I help her slide off her dress, and she stands before me in her white lace underwear.
    “I’m the lucky bastard who gets to call you my wife.” I just wore a simple dress shirt and tie, but having her hands undress me makes it feel special. Even after all this time, it’s not hurried. We smile and kiss as we take off our clothes, and we fall into bed naked, me on top of her.
    Feeling her legs go around my waist, my hard cock pressed against her warmth, I take her mouth and kiss my wife as we start to make love for the first time.
    “You ready?”
    “Please, Anthony. Don’t make me wait any longer.”
    With her words, I adjust my hips and press the tip of my cock against her opening. I take both her hands in mine and tangle our fingers together as I thrust inside her body for the first time.
    Mary lets out a small squeak, and I hold