Two days passed in a blink of an eye. Mack might’ve given me a little time to prepare for our wedding, but he didn’t let me out of his bed until his cousins barged into our room and dragged him out because we had to get ready for the wedding.
Which left me staring at myself in the mirror without a clue about what to do. Mack didn’t even let me go and buy a dress, and now I didn’t know what to wear. Not that I wanted to wear anything because I was so incredibly sore. The delicious ache between my legs reminded me of my master’s insatiable need and I grinned like an i***t when I realized this would be my future.
Just Mack and I.
Together forever.
Mack was a beast in bed and if it hadn’t been for his cousins, I was sure he would’ve gotten married right here, right now. The man f****d
