It was hard not to stand at the alter next to Jack and look out into the crowd for Lily. She wanted to sit at the back of the church. He understood, but it sure made it hard to see her. He wanted to see her soft eyes. He wanted to study her face. She looked stunning today.

Jack elbowed him in the ribs.

“Stop staring at her,” he whispered. “Arnie’s getting married.”

“Right,” he answered.

Sawyer pivoted and pretended to pay attention to the ceremony. Arnie was marrying a girl from Miami. Someone he had met on a business trip to Mexico. They didn’t know much about her, except that she had a huge family and that tonight was going to be an extravagant party. Everyone was just going through the motions at the church to get to the reception.

Ben was another groomsman. Rachel hadn’t been able to travel. She contracted food poisoning the night before their flight.

Sawyer and Jack waited for the minister to declare the couple married, before they each escorted a bridesmaid out of the church. This would be one wedding when they wouldn’t be getting anyone in the wedding party laid. Tonight was all about Lily and what she wanted.

He just hated they couldn’t spend the entire night at the vineyard.

Once they were outside, Jack leaned over. “How long do you think we have to hang at the reception?”

Lily was standing near a tree behind the photographer while the wedding party lined up for pictures. Arnie lifted his bride in his arms and everyone cheered while pictures were snapped.

Sawyer shrugged. “I wish we could skip the whole thing. But I don’t think Arnie would appreciate it.”

“Probably not.”

They grinned for another shot.

“I say after they cut the cake it should be safe.”

Jack groaned. “No. We have to tie condoms to the car. Remember?”

“Oh shit.” He chuckled. “At least we don’t have to use those anymore.”

Jack laughed. “Good point.”

They had focused on making sure Lily was happy, and tonight they would give her all the happiness they could.

She waved behind the tree and smiled. Sawyer felt his chest tighten. He had fallen harder and faster for her than any woman.

They jogged down the concrete steps when the photographer released them. Lily walked up to them. She straightened Sawyer’s tie.

“There.” She grinned. “That’s better.”

“And mine?” Jack asked.

She giggled. “It looks good.”

He kissed her on the cheek. “Thanks, baby.”

“Come on. We have to get to the reception with the rest of the wedding party.”

Lily walked between them. “Is this ok? Are you sure people won’t think it’s weird we’re together?”

“What the hell do they know about what we do?” Sawyer barked.

Jack wrapped a hand around her waist. “What he’s trying to say is that it’s none of their business.” He pressed another kiss on her temple. “As long as you’re comfortable, that’s all that matters. Are you ok going to the reception with us?” he asked.

She nodded. “Actually, I have a little confession to make.”

“What’s that?” Sawyer studied her.

She twisted her beautiful lips together. “At Rachel’s wedding…when I first saw you both. I-I..”

“What is it, sweetheart?”

Her cheeks turned a bright pink. “I-I kind of had a fantasy about you. Both of you at the reception.”

“Us?” Sawyer asked, shocked and proud that she had considered something before they even knew each other. “Sounds perfect and dirty. Tell me it was dirty.”

She nodded. “Yes,” she whispered.

Jack laughed. “You better tell us what it was so we can make it happen.”

“What?” She stopped walking.

Sawyer looked at his best friend. “That’s a fucking fantastic idea. Might make this entire reception go by much faster. Tell us what it was, Lily.”

She looked at each of them. Her eyes darted wildly. “That’s private.”

Sawyer growled in her ear. “I want to know what dirty things I can do to you at the reception. So you better tell me.”

She swallowed and looked around. Most of the guests were almost a block ahead of them and entering the Grand Sycamore Hotel.

“Ok. I danced with you and you lead me off the dance floor.” She paused. He could tell she was trying to be quiet. “And then you took me to a room behind the band and Jack was in there waiting for me.”

“Go on,” Jack urged. “What did we do to you in there?”

She bit her lip. “Sawyer locked the door and then you kissed me.”

Jack raised his eyebrows. “Tell me I was at least kissing your pussy.”

“Jack!” she scolded.

He laughed, taking her hand. “Let’s see where we can make this fantasy come true. And I think I like my version. So plan on plenty of deep slow pussy kisses from me.”

“You can’t say things like that. We’re walking into a wedding reception.”

Sawyer laughed. “Expect me to ask you to dance as soon as the first song comes on.”

She spun to face him. “You two aren’t serious.”

They nodded at her. “Dead serious. Tonight, you’re getting everything you’ve ever wanted. We promise, baby.”

He saw the smile sneak across her lips.