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And I’m about to ensure that I can stare at her for every waking hour of the rest of my fucking life.
“Are you sure you’re ready to do this?” she asks me quietly as the priest begins the ceremony—and if I’m not mistaken, I think I see a flash of worry in her eyes.
I smile at her and take her hand in mine, squeezing it and pulling her a little closer so I can lower my lips to her ear.
“I’ve never been more certain of anything in my entire fucking life,” I promise her.
“No more partying? No more fucking around?”
“I never said that I’d give up partying,” I remind her. “Although, they’ll be a lot more enjoyable with you by my side.”
“And the fucking around?”
“Oh, I’m sure I’ll fuck around plenty,” I tease. “With my wife—and only my wife. She’s a bit of a dirty slut for me, you see.”
“Mmm,” Vivienne begins, giggling. “I have heard that. Slutty enough to keep you loyal, though?”
“More than loyal,” I promise. “What I’m wondering is if she’s slutty enough to let me duck behind the altar with her after this is all over actually.”
“Bad,” she accuses—even though the way her eyes dart to the altar cloth tells me that she’s actually thinking about exactly how fucking good that would feel.
“As bad as repeatedly saying the word slutty in such a holy venue?”
“During our wedding, no less.”
“I’ll make it up to you.”
“Of that, my King,” Vivienne says with a smile, “I have no doubt.”
