Ten weeks after Sielina's and my erotic lovemaking at The Ritz hotel, I told her about her fiancé. I still felt the slap, too. We did not speak much after that day. Yes, I will not lie; I do miss Sielina like crazy, and in three days, planning to marry her.

What hurts me most is that I never got the chance to tell her how I felt about her; always, something came up or an obstacle was put in front of us. I stood outside on my front step wearing blue booty shorts and painted pink toenails. I dyed my hair dark black, but the back part had gold blonde highlights. I wore a green light tank top, blue booty shorts, and red sandals.

Looking to my left, I saw Shannon's car at Sielina's. Looking to my right, Ashylnn, who was also on her front step, had a cold glass of white wine. I took a deep breath and said to myself, I guess Sielina did not listen to me about Shannon; I can't change her mind. I don't know what else I can do for her.

I walked down the steps, not looking in her direction, and took a stroll towards the lake, where I first met Sielina. With my hands in my pockets, I still could hear the moans and screams coming from Sielina's house, which was starting to gnaw at me a lot. So, I walked quickly to the lake to drown them out. Standing by the lakeside, I just stared out at the water, tuning out everything, until a light tap on my shoulder brought me back.

Turning around in front of me was Ashlynn. I said annoyingly to her, "Oh, it is you, huh? What could you possibly want from me?" Looking down at the ground, she explained she wanted nothing in return; she only wanted to thank me for telling her about the boss. He is a slimeball I shook my head and wanted to say something, but I held back since a certain someone did not listen.

Without saying a word to me, Ashlynn stepped in and hugged me. I did see nothing wrong with just a hug, so I did hug her back, only to have someone see it. "What the hell is going on here!! Corrin, you and Ashlynn, seriously, no, not you two!" Sielina angrily said.

Stepping back quickly, Ashlynn walked away as I heard a small chuckle come from her, like she had accomplished her mission in driving the wedge deeper between me and Sielina. I explained to myself that was not the issue here, Ashlynn, I did not like her or want her in the way she thinks. I told her the only one I truly wanted was her.

Looking away, Sielina looked down at the ground. Not being able to look me in the eyes as her tears welled up, she said, with a whimpered tone. "I am so sorry I hit you; I did not mean to. I just felt anger about being lied to for so long by Shannon, and I took it out on someone I care a lot for. I can't explain how I feel about you because, knowing how I hurt you, I can't face it."

I stepped back to turn and walk back to my place to hide my eyes from watering up. I rated the feeling of someone else marrying her. As I still felt Sielina's eyes on me, I did want to stop and look back; I just could not face her and let her see me cry.

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Sometime later that night, I wore a black tank top and red satin thong, not caring how I looked as I was in the comfort of my own house. Taking a swig from the bottle of wine and thinking of taking a puff from a cigarette, blowing the smoke through my nose. I swore off the cigarettes, but in times like this just wanted to unwind and let loose every emotion built up inside, loose.

A few moments later, my doorbell started to ring three times. I was not expecting anyone. I walked to the door to see who it was as I opened it, and Sielina was standing before me. She wore a dark, crimson-like dress, no leggings or stockings, and pink high heels with her hair up in a bun. Her Dior fragrance was undeniable and smelled good. I looked up and down, thinking how gorgeous and hot she looked. I said to her,

"Did you have a hot date or something? You could break hearts looking the way you do right now."

Softly giggling and blushing, she let herself into our sides, brushing slightly against each other as we looked into each other's eyes, not being able to look away. I closed the door after she entered and offered her a sip of my wine. Without hesitation, she took it and had a few gulps from it.

Dropping the wine bottle to the floor, it shattered. My arms quickly slipped around her waist as I took her into my arms and kissed her passionately and deeply. Our eyes closed, my tongue sliding into her parted lips as she pulled it into her mouth. Making our tongues explore each other's back and forth, our lips echoing louder with each smack of her lips.

Her hands slipping to my face held in in place as my hands dropped, resting on her asscheeks, digging and caressing my fingertips in to them together; her moans got more intense with each kiss.

As she murmured against my lips, she said huskily, "Corrin, I am so sorry for hitting you. Can you ever forgive me? I've missed kissing you and being with you so much."

Nodding my head, yes. I already forgave her and explained what she saw today. I did not encourage Ashlynn to hug me. My tongue slipping against hers back and forth, wrapping and caressing around hers as we kissed deeper, as I pinned her against the side of the wall, my body brushing and rubbing against hers. I feel like Sielina is doing the same and matching my pace.

Circling and gyrating my pelvis and hips into hers, latching my lips onto her tongue as I I began to suck on it back and forth, bobbing my head, the moans getting louder. My right hand slid down underneath her dress, tracing and moving up and down the length of her wet folds, feeling how wet and moist she is.

I eased my middle finger inside Sielina's moist, juicy and wet pussy. Letting one finger slip and slide in and out while staring deep into her eyes. Looking back at me, her lip quivered as she whimpered lightly, "Oh god, Corrin, I missed your hands and fingers in me. I want to feel everything." She said it more lustfully and hungrily.

I did, as Sielina commanded, sliding my right index finger into her, moving both fingers back and forth faster, closing her thighs against my hand; her moans escaped and echoed louder as they kept moving in and out faster and deeper as I hit her G-spot with each thrust of my fingers.

"Mmm, fuck, it feels so good. Shannon never made me feel so wanted and sexy like this ever." As she said, breathlessly. I ignored her mention of that name; all that mattered was me and Sielina. I leaned closer and whispered to her to turn around so I can make her cum and cum over and over.

Trusting me, she did as I said, turning around to the wall as she slipped up her dress hem and squatting down. Burying my face into her ass, licking and swirling my tongue up and down, tasting every inch of her juices as she gasped loudly. My tongue circled and flicked around her hole, squeezing both asscheeks in both hands, digging my nails and digits into her bubbly hot ass.

I pressed a thumb against her asshole as she groaned deeply, letting my tongue glide and slip like an eagle up and down her wet dripping pussy. "Oh my fuck! God, I can't hold it anymore, Corrin, I need to release fast right now!!! Ahh, ugh, mmm,"

I pressed my thumb harder against her arsehole, making her her squeal and moan louder, lapping my tongue up and down the length of her her wet and dripping pussy lips. Until Sielina's cell phone started to ring as we both muttered, For fuck's sake. Looking back at me, she said, "I have to take this call."

Trying to catch her breath, she stood in front of me, talking on her phone, which did not stop me. I crawled towards her as she was speaking; my tongue began to swirl and slide around her clit as she moaned. "Ahh no, mmm yes! Everything. Oh, good, Shannon."

I smiled while licking my tongue around my lips, tasting Sielina's wetness on them as I batted my eyes at her. Telling me that she has to go meet up with Shannon, I nodded my head slightly, understanding the situation, but there is one burning question in my mind, so I asked her and said, "Do you even love Shannon? If so, why are you going through with the wedding?"

Looking away from me, she could not bring herself to tell me why. I understood and told her to tell me whenever she felt ready to. I would be there to listen when the time is right for her. She walked to me and kissed me one more time and whispered something into my ear that I could not pick out clearly. Stepping back and thanking me for an amazing night, and left my home.

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It was the day of Shannon and Sielina's wedding day, the day before last, and the night of my and Sielina's love-making felt better than it did at that high-priced hotel. To me, it felt better than words could ever describe. I could not be sure how it made her feel, but I hope it was meaningful for her too.

I paced back and forth in my home, thinking and wondering about the day. Not want her to go through with the marriage to work. It started to trigger ill sentiments inside me, like a pins-and-needles feeling.

I hope to God she does not go through with this stupid wedding. Shannon doesn't love her the way I do. As I declared to myself, out loud. Sighing to myself, I sat down with my face in my hands. A knock at my door resonated loudly.

Groaning loudly, I got up and walked to the door to open it, and standing before me was Ashlynn of all people, whom I did not want to see. I stood aside and allowed her to come in, walking on, wearing her green skirt, blue high heels, and a pink low-cut blouse, her hair down that fit snugly on her shoulders.

I would say she did look slightly cute, but I lost respect for her ages ago. When she slept with my boss, she tried to drive a wedge between Sielina and me. I closed the door as she entered and sat on one of the kitchen stools, crossing one leg over the other, an attempt at a test to woo me, which was not working on her part.

Walking towards her, placing both hands on my hips as I stared directly at her, I said, "Ashlynn, this better be good. I have told you countless times that nothing between you and me will happen. So, what is going on?"

She lightly took a deep breath and informed me he had an invitation for me to go to Shannon and Sielina's wedding but wanted me to go with her as a date. I tilted my head to the left, pondering about it, wondering why she would ever ask me.

I did not have to think long as a wicked smile appeared across my lips, and I said to her, "Yes, I will go with you as your date, but just as a friend only. So, what time is this fucked-up wedding suppose to start?"

Ashlynn told me it is in about two hours, at three PM. I told her to come get me at two PM. Nodding slightly, she walked out of my house and quickly ran to get ready and all dolled up for the wedding, as I had planned to stop this farce of a wedding from happening.

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Precisely on time, I asked Ashlynn to come get me, and she was at my front door, honking the horn on her car. I walked out of my front step wearing a dark purple dress exposing my thighs and black strap over high heels, no bra or panties, and my hair down, blue shadow, silver looped earrings, and an infinity necklace, red sapphire.

She wore a black dress but with dark nylon stockings, red high heels, and her hair curled. I hopped into her car and said,

"Take us to the First Baptist Church, Ashlynn; we don't have a moment to spare." Nodding to me, she sped off down the street and onto the highway to our destination.

Getting there, we stopped to find a parking spot to make things look like we were dating. I linked into her arm as she escorted me in, as a whole bunch of high-priced people and rich folk were there.

We both giggled like schoolgirls, making small talk as we walked by a few people. I held the door open for her and said, "After you, Miss Ashlynn."

She laughed, liking my silly attempt at being a sweet, gentlewoman, walking in. She led me to the left side of the pews, where few people could block our view, allowing certain people to see us. We spoke briefly as I asked her what her true purpose was in asking me to come to the wedding as her date.

As she calmly spoke, and said. "It was all my idea. Shannon was the one who tried to convince me to keep you away from here to stop this wedding. I saw things differently, and I wanted to pay my debt to you for saving me from that slime ball. So, this is my way of thanking you; I did not do this for Sielina."

Understanding, I nodded my head as out of the corner of my eye, I saw Shannon approach the altar and wait for Sielina to walk down the aisle, imagining how beautiful you would look, almost more gorgeous than a princess was making my heart dance.

The organ player started to play Here Comes the Bride. Everyone stood up to watch Sielina walk down to the altar. I saw her, and almost began to sniffle and cry a little bit. How captivating she did look as a bride in an all-white long dress, white gloves, white shoes, stockings, a tiara on your head, and a white veil in front of your face!

As you are out of sight, everyone sits down and keeps their eyes focused on you the entire time, imagining themselves standing in front of you. Waits for the dumb priest to say that familiar line until finally he says it...

"If these two people should not be married, speak now or forever hold your peace." As the priest said, without hesitation, I quickly got up in front of everyone in the back aisle, as everyone's gaze shifted to me, and I saw Silena's jaw drop, and Shannon's look was one of shock and anger for ruining her wedding day.

I said in a clear tone, "I can not let this farce of a wedding continue any longer, Sielina? I am in love with you so much that it hurts me to see you marry her. I've been in love with you since we first spoke and met. Seeing you so beautiful makes it all worthwhile in knowing you."

As her tears poured down her face, rushing to me, not saying a word, sniffling, and bawling, she told me she loved me just as much and was so glad to see me and wanted me to say those words for so long.

Now that I had finally said what I had longed for, I pulled her close and kissed her as my newly wed wife, soft and light, then took her by the hand, ran out of the church into Shannon's car that had the sign just married as we drove away down the highway and onto our road of happiness.

The end.