Ghost

Chapter One Hundred Fifty

Spencers POV

These past couple of months being engaged to Nat has been.. incredible. They say the honeymoon phase is short, but they clearly weren't with the right person.

We've slowly been planning the wedding. There's no big rush. We know we're going to marry each other, we know we're going to be spending the rest of our lives together.

And knowing that is enough to plaster a smile on my face everyday.

Wanda, Yelena, Melina, and even Peter have all been lending a hand in the planning when they can. And by that, I mean they have a lot of ideas to.. contribute.

Nat and I don't really want anything big, though. Just our family and friends celebrating with us as we vow to love and take care of each other for the rest of our lives.

So to answer your burning question, no, neither of us are bridezillas.

That'd be more like Tony. He is the worst of them. Plenty of fancy places and expensive ideas to contribute.

We thank them for their help and input, but ultimately they all understand we have to do what we want.

We have the place: we're setting it up at our pond. The one of our first date and where I proposed to Nat.

Seems crazy, but remember, I can teleport people and things.

A theme? Not really. For our bridal parties.. If you want to wear a tux, wear a tux. If you want to wear a dress, wear one in red. (It seemed fitting.)

We still have to ask the people we want to be by our sides for the wedding.

That's what we're currently discussing.

"So.. do you think we have it all figured out then, love?"

"I think so," she smiles widely. Then moves around the table and sits on my lap. I wrap my arms around her waist to keep her steady.

"Mm, I can't believe I'm going to be able to call you my wife," I admire her emerald eyes. "Is this really my life? Please tell me this is real." I close my eyes like I'm making a wish.

Her wonderful laugh is accompanied by her sexy voice, "oh this is real, bub. It's going to be me and you for the rest of our lives."

I have shivers, "that is something I eagerly look forward to. A wedding to the most amazing person I know. A lifetime of happiness as we build our home and family together. Growing old gracefully. It all sounds so perfect."

"It is perfect. It'll be with you. I couldn't ask for a better person to spend the rest of my life with," she makes me blush.

And I can't help it any longer; I pull her into me and kiss her with all of the love I feel.

She quickly grants me the access I ask for. My hands find their way down to her ass, squeezing firmly. She moans into it.

And the sound of her moan is always enough to make me hungry for more.

I break apart, looking into her eyes and I see the same thing in hers as she must see in mine. She gives me a slow nod, giving me the okay.

I stand up swiftly, holding onto her, keeping her legs wrapped around my waist and connecting our lips once again.

We are quickly in our room, clothes being discarded carelessly around the room as we make our way to the bed, our eyes not breaking contact even as we fall back onto it. The actions afterwards.. well.. she was the alter and I was on my knees confessing all night.