Glimpse Of Us

Rhinestoned Cowboy Hat

⚠️ Mentions of alcohol and implied smut ⚠️

The months passed and seasons changed, it was now officially summer and we'd both taken time off work to plan our wedding. Chris hired one of the best wedding planners in the US and our wedding day was fast approaching with a couple of days to go. Instead of having a hen party I had decided to take my bridal party to see Beyoncé, everyone came over to our house to get ready. Chris watched Football on the tv in the bedroom as the house filled with women, we all got ready in our spare bedroom and Chris provide the alcohol and snacks making sure we ate something and didn't drink on an empty belly. I wore a white dress with rhinestones on them and a cowboy hat to match. My maid of honour got me dangly earrings which said bride, the rest of the party wore a similar outfit to myself but in black with matching hats. We were taken to the concert in a Limousine and partied all night. I got home just after 2am and the house was quiet, I took off my heels and stumbled to the bedroom to find Chris asleep on the bed with Dodger, I let Dodger out for the bathroom before going back to the bedroom and closing the door - sorry Dodger but you can't sleep with us tonight.

I peel off my dress revealing the all white lace set I bought from Ann Summers. I climb up the bed over Chris sitting on his crotch instantly waking him up, his eyes nearly fall out his head at the sight of the white lace hugging my tanned figure. "Good night?" He asks running his hands up and down my body, I hum back in response pinning his hands above his head locking my fingers to ensure he can't move. Chris raises his eyebrow before spinning us around now he's on top of me and I'm pinned, I could never be as strong to pin Chris down and drunk Shannon thought she could. Chris crashed his lips against mine near enough ripping the fabric between him and my body before grabbing lube from the drawer next to the bed smothering it on both of us and pulling me towards him by my thighs. Some nights Chris would be loving and gentle, other nights he was like an animal chasing it's prey - I have a feeling i'd be sore in the morning.

Today was the day that we traveled to the venue for the wedding tomorrow, we stayed in a stately home for the night and the wedding would take place on the grounds tomorrow lunchtime. Conveniently something came up meaning that my father of all people, the person who is supposed to walk me down the aisle couldn't make it. I asked my cousin who has been here with me every step of the way to give me away which he was honoured to do. As it was getting nearer bedtime I lay with butterflies in my tummy for tomorrow, my dress hanging up in the bag by the dresser makes everything feel so real, tomorrow i'll be marrying my bestfriend. I must of fallen asleep at some point due to exhaustion.

I wake up to my phone ringing on the bed side table, I rub my eyes and grab it. It was light outside, what if i've slept in and nobodys told me and the whole day is ruined! I give myself a shake telling myself that the intrusive thoughts are not real and that I haven't missed my own wedding. I look at the caller ID and it's Chris, I have a sinking feeling in my tummy as I see the time, it's only 6.52am. Has he changed his mind?

"Hello?" I answer.

"Good morning babe, sorry to wake you up I just wanted to make sure you haven't got cold feet" he laugh nervously on the other side of the phone, he's only a couple of doors away but I miss him.

"Of course I haven't have you got cold feet mr Evans?" I ask back.

"Course not, i'm marrying my bestfriend and love of my life today!!" He cheers, we speak for a little while longer before we agree the next time we'll speak will be at the alter.