VIII.

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Cassandra Gallagher wasn't a virgin. Since she lost her virginity in a drunk sleepover to Mandy Milkovich 3 years ago, but nobody needed to know that. But she was sure as hell scared for her wedding night.

What if her body wasn't pretty enough for him? What if she was too curvy for him? She had a pretty curvy body, but she didn't know if he liked that. And as she sat on the couch after their wedding dance she played with her hands.

"You coming?" she saw Luke, he tossed his car keys into the air and caught them.

She nodded, and followed him "goodbye guys! Have a great night, continue the party for us" he winked at everyone and Carl yelled "Use protection" "Suck my dick!" Cass yelled after as she closed the door.

She sat beside Luke in his car, well their car now as he began driving.

"So.. We have to spend the night at the motel?" "we have to." he answered, it was awkward.

She saw he didn't love her the way she loved him. "Uh-" she let out a sneeze to which he chuckled "bless you Love" she smiled at him nodding as a thank you.

If 12 year old Cass could see 19 year old cass right now, she would fall off her seat.


Married.


She never thought she would be married.




As he drove she winced as she took off the sticker from her Insulin Pump "Whoa- wait what see you doing?" "this just gets in the way when we will get to the motel" She saw a smile appear on his face "oh? Alright" he laughed and she winced "not- like that- I mean I would love to do that with you but- I will just shut up" She sighed and he smiled.

"We'll see" he winked as he took a last left and parked the car.






As she entered the motel room she certainly imagined differently, she imagined a shabby worn down motel room but this was luxury in difference to her imagination.

He sat down on the bed while she placed her bag on the counter, she saw he was deep in thought.

"Luke-" "Just- do you think this is a bad idea?" he asked, and she furrowed her eyebrows and shook her head.

"Do you?" "kinda," he mumbled. She stopped in her steps.

"Wow," she said, not sure of what to think. She saw his eyes flicker to hers.

She licked her lips "And why?" "If we get caught, my life will be over" "Your life? What about mine Morrow? Do I just not exist in this marriage?" "this is a fake marriage-" he said sighing and she nodded.

"Fake marriage, alright. Come on then, I'm sick of this." she untied the dress herself, stepping out of it. Leaving her in her underwear.

"Let's have a fake wedding night then. See if you still think that we're fake after that" she whispered. As he observed her body, her curves, her breast.

She walked toward him, since he sat on the bed. And sat herself down on his lap, wrapping her arms around his shoulders "So, you want to do this or not?" she raised an eyebrow, and his breathing shook, his hands sitting on her waist. He nodded.

"Alright then, first night as Mr. And Mrs. Morrow." she said as she went in for a kiss. He kissed her hungrily, standing up, unbuckling his pants as he still kissed her.
She removed her lips from his and pressed them to his neck instead, unbuttoning his shirt.

"Fuck" he murmured.

"Condoms?" she let out a breath, and Luke looked at her "haven't been with anyone since 9th grade, and anyway. Didn't you tell Carl to suck a dick?" he whispered and she smiled as she kissed him again.

"Well, I'm about to suck one. He's missing out" and with that, room 531 was having the wildest nights of everyone out there.

Because the newlywed, fake couple. Was making it seem real.



It seemed like to everyone else but themselves.





Oh what a night.

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