“I now pronounce you man and wife—you may kiss the bride.”  The preacher folded his hands in front of him and I lifted Bethany’s veil.

The beautiful girl I fell in love with was finally my wife.  I took her by the waist and spun her around in my arms before I planted a kiss on her lips that got the approval of the crowd.  Not only was she my wife, she was also carrying my child.  A trained eye might have spotted the baby bump, but she wasn’t showing enough to really tell.  It had been a bit of a whirlwind romance to say the least, but I was head over heels in love with my new bride.  The kiss finally ended and I lifted her back up so we could walk down the aisle.  We made it to the back of the church and immediately started picking rice out of our hair while we walked down the steps towards the waiting limousine.  As much as I wanted to peel the wedding dress off Bethany’s gorgeous body, we still had a reception to go to.

“I love you so much.”  She kicked off her shoes and leaned against me.

“I love you too.”  I leaned to the side and kissed her forehead. 

“Did you ever think you would end up marrying the girl that flashed her pussy at you in detention?”  She looked up at me and grinned.

“Not until I saw her masturbating in her car.  After that, I knew she was the one.”  I winked at her.

***

“CONGRATULATIONS, BROTHER.”  Sloane extended his hand once we were at the reception hall.

“Thanks, man.”  I shook his hand and he clasped me on the shoulder.

“You’re married to Bethany Lewis.  I can’t wrap my mind around that.”  Sloane’s voice still had the hint of shock, despite the fact he head witnessed the ceremony.

“Bethany Thorne now—probably even more of a mind fuck.”  I chuckled.

“Yes, it is.”  He nodded.

“So how long until we’re doing this for you?”  I looked past him at Amy who was standing by the keg.

“A wedding?  No, I’ve already done that once.  I don’t plan on getting married again.  We’re just having fun.”  He looked over his shoulder at Amy who waved at him.

“Yeah, I said that once too—now look at me.  I have a ring on my finger and a baby on the way.”  I smiled and shrugged.  “You could have that too.”

“Amy’s a good girl.  I like her a lot.  She’s really started to mature and I think Bethany has been a good influence on her lately.”  He nodded and smiled.

“Well your good girl...”  I motioned towards Amy.  “I think she’s about to do a keg-stand.”

“What?  Fuck...”  He turned and shook his head as he walked towards Amy who was trying to get one of the other bridesmaids to lift her up.

Yeah, he’s going to have to put that one over his knee...

***

“WELCOME TO THE FAMILY, officially.”  Bethany’s father walked over and extended his hand, along with a cigar.  “This is an expensive one, so save it for later.”

“Thank you, Mr. Lewis.”  I tucked the cigar into my jacket after shaking his hand.

“Call me Carl.  I know you have a lot of pride and I respect that, but I promised Bethany’s mother I would offer you a job at the company.”  He leaned in closer.  “Six figure salary.”

“I appreciate that—I really do.  I’m going to take care of your daughter, but I don’t think wearing a suit and working a desk is in my future.  I haven’t told Bethany this yet, but the shelter is looking to add an Assistant Director and I’m the top candidate for the job.  It won’t be a six figure salary, but I’ll get to do what I love.”  I smiled and patted him on the shoulder.  “But if that doesn’t work out, who knows—maybe I’ll sell my soul for a corporate gig.”

“Your soul is already in my daughter’s purse, along with your balls.  If you haven’t figured that out, you will soon enough.”  He chuckled and waved to his wife.  “Mine are right over there.”

“You’re probably right.”  I raised my eyebrows and laughed along with him.  “Either way, I appreciate the offer.”

Carl walked away and I sipped my beer, looking around the reception hall.  Everything I needed in my life was right in front of me.  We would have one more night alone in the apartment, but the next day we were heading up north for our honeymoon.  My parole officer had been kind enough to allow me to leave the state for it, which I was incredibly thankful for.  I couldn’t wait to officially begin my life with Bethany, raise our child together, and learn what it was like to have a real family.  Things looked like they were shaping up nicely for Sloane as well, even if he did have himself quite a handful with Amy. 

The reception ended close to midnight and we climbed back into the limousine.  We were both exhausted, but we couldn’t keep our hands off each other.  The instant we were in the apartment, we started tearing at our clothes, anxious to satisfy the craving that had been building all day.

“Are you ready to get fucked by your husband?”  I pressed my lips to her neck and kissed her.

“Absolutely...”  She let out a gasp.  “Every night for the rest of my life.”

“That’s exactly how much time we have.”  I pulled her close and our lips met.