Ronny

Chapter 68

Aaron Hendrix

"Our wedding can't be in May. It will be too hot." Addie tells me, showing me a book full of wedding venues. "April is the perfect month."

I nod, not really caring where or when I marry her, just that I do.

She, however, really wants my consideration in the wedding planing. It's sweet, but I have no fucking idea when the perfect wedding month is or what a good venue is supposed to look like.

Still, to make her happy, I look up venues on my computer and mindlessly scroll through websites. She'll find one she loves and we will do it there, I don't care if I hate the place.

I click on places in Greece, and my eyes land on a familiar blue roofed church building—the one Addie and I had visited during the trip there last year.

She wants a church wedding, and she loved the church when we saw it, so it could work.

I turn my computer towards her and her eyes immediately light up, "Oh my gosh yes! That is perfect!" She exclaims, taking my computer and clicking through several folders filled with photos of weddings and set ups held in the church.

I don't say it, but I would love to get married in Greece. It would be so much easier for my family to come, and I love the place. She seems to like it too, which is all that mattersZ

"See, you are contributing." She says, since I may have complained a little, very minuscule amount, when she asked me to help her.

It's November now, so we have to wait too fucking long to get married.

We are already basically married now, but being able to call her my wife has been something I've been wanting to do for the past fucking year.

And we can start a family together—fuck I would love to do that with her. She would be an amazing mom. Probably would shelter them too much, but that's where I would come in.

"So for your bridesmen—"

"It's not bridesmen, Addie."

She frowns, "What's it called then?"

I shrug, not having the slightest idea. "Ok well we have Mike, Matthew, and Mateo?" She asks me. I nod, "And your best man is Owen." She says.

"Is Tony not in it?"

I shrug, not really have been thinking of him. He's invited, I guess, but I don't know if I want him in the wedding.

He's too fucking creepy around Addie.

And, at our old friends bachelor party the guy ordered dozens of strippers into the place despite the groom specifically saying there would be none of that.

"No." Is all I say to Addie, who just hesitantly nods and writes this down. "Okay, but be prepared to face an angry Tony when he finds out about this." She warns me, which is probably true but I don't give a damn.

She's too fucking nice to people. Last week Tony was over to borrow our fucking beach. Addie welcomed this. Why the hell can't Tony go to a public beach? I don't fucking know. Asshole is really starting to piss me off.

Owen comes over too much also, but he's different. When he calls Addie princess I want to beat his ass, but he just gives me a knowing smile that I won't do shit to him in front of her.

Pussy.

"Do you like the venue?" Addie holds the computer down to the floor where Lucy and Molly. Molly tries to bite the screen, and Addie recoils and lightly smacks the top of her head.