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Chapter 26

Beethoven

It kind of worked out thatWhiskee drove herself to the meeting with Mariam because I was late. When I arrived, I went straight to where they told me Whiskee was. It didn't register in my brain that I was going into a fitting room. Not until I pulled the curtain back and saw her in a beautiful white gown that took my breath away. It was silk, which she'd told me was her favorite fabric. The spaghetti straps drew my attention to collarbones I hadn't been able to kiss in what felt like an eternity.

The flowy design hugged her where it should and was loose where needed, puddling at her feet.

"Wow," I mumbled. "You look…" My head shook as I took small steps toward her. "Absolutely stunning, bae. You're going to make such a beautiful bride."

"Thank you." She released a nervous chuckle as she turned and looked from herself to me behind her in the mirror. "It's a good thing I passed on this one since you've seen me in it. Though I guess it doesn't matter since it's not a real wedding anyway. Well, it's a real wedding. Just not a real marriage." Whiskee huffed and smoothed the fabric against her skin. "I think I want something more… fancy. This seems too basic. Maybe I could wear this for the engagement party. What do you think?"

"That sounds perfect to me."

Unable to resist, I wrapped my arms around her and kissed her neck, grateful she didn't push me away. In fact, she melted against me.

"Baby," she called softly, biting down on her bottom lip as she smiled.

"I miss my wife."

Her eyes fluttered and closed as she turned in my embrace. "Your wife misses you too."

I used my nose against hers to tilt her head back before kissing her deeply. My hands lowered to her ass, and the only reason I didn't lift her into the air and slide her down on my dick was because I knew someone could walk behind this curtain just as easily as I had.

"What are we going to do?" she asked against my lips.

"We're not going to do anything. Your brother is going to stand down, and we won't have an issue anymore."

"Still, Bay." Her hands slid down my chest. "You're going to be leaving me soon. Do you really think it's wise for us to get even closer than we are now?"

Chuckling, I took her hands into mine and kissed them. "It's a little too late to be thinking about that, Whiskee. I'm falling in love with you."

Her mouth dropped as Mariam said, "Are you sure he came this way? I don't see him."

After giving her a quick kiss, I told her, "Let me get out here before she thinks we're being nasty."

Whiskee swallowed hard as she stared at me. Snapping out of her trance, she nodded as her mouth closed. I made my way back outside to the sitting area as Mariam walked through it again. Relief covered her face at the sight of me.

"There you are! I was worried you wouldn't be able to make it. Your tuxedos are behind curtain number three."

Following her guidance, I went to my fitting room and tried on three tuxedos that looked pretty much the same, just with small differences. By the time I was done, Whiskee was dressed and talking to the designer about some changes to her wedding dress. When we were done, I asked her if I could walk her to her car and she said yes.

"What you about to get into?" I asked.

"Mahogany and Carlos wanted to take me out tonight to celebrate me getting my cosmetology license renewed."

Pride swelled within my heart as I pulled her into my arms. "Word, bae? That's amazing. Congratulations. I'm so fucking proud of you."

"Thank you so much. I feel good about it. I'm happy."

"Good, you deserve it."

Licking my lips, I looked down at her and resisted the urge to kiss her.

"You're more than welcome to join us if you'd like."

"I'd be honored."

Releasing her, I opened the door to her red Porsche as she told me where they'd be and what time. Just before I was about to close the door, she said, "Oh, Beethoven?"

"Yeah?"

"I'm falling in love with you too."

Her giggle was like music to my ears as she closed the door since I was just holding it. Whatever it took, I'd have to get this woman in Rose Valley Hills with me.

"Baby,you didn't have to do all this."

Whiskee wiped a few tears as she looked over everything I'd gotten her. We'd come back to my place after her celebratory dinner. To congratulate her, I'd gotten her a few pieces of fine jewelry from Elite'sjewelry store that she'd been gushing over all night, along with six figures in cash and the email confirmation for her appointment with Cooper—who had my permission to show her whatever buildings she wanted for her salon.

"You deserve this and more. I really am proud of you for doing something for yourself. It takes courage to get back out there, and I got you every step of the way."

Her countenance fell, and I didn't like how every time we were together now it seemed like something was on her mind and heart. Wanting to ease that load I asked, "What's on your mind?"

Looking away, Whiskee nibbled her cheek. "Just… thinking about how much I'm going to miss you when you leave."

Gently, I sat her on the bench next to the gifts and lowered myself to take off her heels. "What if you don't have to miss me?"

"You're not leaving anymore?"

"I am… but what if you come with me?"

I stood and lifted her, then lifted her dress over her head. As much as I wanted to take her panties and bra off and feast on her pussy, it was important to me that we had this conversation. I allowed her to keep her underwear on, then put her in the center of my bed.

"You want me to move there with you?"

Chuckling, I nodded. "Isn't that what I just said?"

"Well, yes, but I wanted to make sure you knew that."

Another laugh escaped me before I gave her a soft kiss. "I know what I said, and that's exactly what I meant." Taking her hand into mine, I kissed each of her knuckles. "I was thinking the marriage could be real too. For your brother, we'll keep things planned for June. For ourselves, we'll date and continue to get to know each other and adjust to life and our partnership, and when we're ready, we can renew our vows and do another wedding—with pure intentions that time."

"Wait." Her smile was wide as she sat up on her elbow and looked down at me. "You're saying you want to marry me for real?"

"Yeah. I don't want to let you go, Whiskee. And maybe that's selfish of me bu—"

My words were replaced with a moan because of our kiss. Even if she didn't say vocally that she was pleased with what I said, she showed me by sucking the soul out of my dick and taking back shots that had her cum cascading down it.

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