A Taste of Sweet Ecstasy

Chapter 16: Mr. and Mrs. Mason

©sprinklemycupcake

Chapter 16: Mr. and Mrs. Mason

“Well fùck me,” Archie blowed out, running a hand through his dark hair giving it a sexy bed hair look.

I shifted in my seat next to him uncomfortably still trying to process what I just watched. Out of all the things we could’ve done, we just had to get married. To make things worse, I was the one who fùcking proposed to him! I wish I could go back in time and slap my stupid face for being such a desperate idiot.

On the bright side, I’m married to a sexy piece of àss, so I guess I’m lucky for not getting myself married to a fat old dude who stinks like beer.

“Hey are you listening to me.” A hand snapped in front of my face and I swatted it away. I turned to look at him and narrowed my eyes slightly.

“No I wasn’t, what were you saying, hubby?” I smirked as he scowled. For some reason saying the word hubby sent butterflies in my stomach to chuck a spasm, that’s weird. Is it possible that I like the fact that he’s my – ok stop right there, you’re entering dangerous waters, bìtch.

“Well wifey, I was just asking if we should go see Priest Ted now.” He cocked his head to the left at a room with a blue door, with the words “TEDDY” sprawled on the front. Uh-huh, creative Mr. Ted.

“Yeah, let’s go.” I nodded and stood up, waiting for him since we were both unfortunately still handcuffed.

“What do you think he wants?” he asked as we made our way to Ted’s office.

I just shrugged my shoulders. “Beats me, did you see what he was wearing? I wouldn’t be surprised if he tells us he wants to do some unholy things to us.”

He chuckled and shook his head a smirk playing on his lips, “Your mind is pure filth, Addy.”

I stopped once we reached the door and looked back at him with an eyebrow raise. “Addy? Since when do you call me Addy when sober?”

“Since it suits you, now c’mon.” He shrugged and opened the door revealing Ted sitting on a chair behind his desk. He looked up as we entered and smiled warmly.

“How did you like the video?”

I felt heat crawl up my neck as I remembered Archie telling me how much he loves me.

“It was…interesting.” Archie chuckled uneasily.

“Wasn’t it? I must say you two are just amazing together.” He intertwined his fingers together and sat them on the desk.

We said nothing as we sat down in the seats in front of his desk. I looked at Ted and noticed he was staring at the handcuffs. Before he could he even ask I beat him to it.

“Don’t ask.” I shook my head, chuckling and he just nodded with uncertainty.

“You said you had something for us, what is it?” Archie asked Ted.

“Oh right! I almost forgot,” he opened some draws on the desk and shuffled through them quickly before pulling something out and opening his hand out to us. “These are your rings; I assumed you dropped them outside after you had that incident at the club across the road.”

I took the rings in my palms and examined them; they were an exact replica of the ones in the video. Not registering what Ted was saying as I was too enthralled by the rings. I gave Archie his and then went back to look at mine in awe.

“Wait, what do you mean incident? What happened at the club?” Archie’s voice cut in my thoughts.

“Oh right, you don’t remember anything,” Ted sighed. “After you got married you insisted that I should come and celebrate the start of your new life together. So we went out to the club across the street and it happens to be that it was a strip club,” he paused to smirk. “Your "wifey"here didn’t like the idea of sharing you though, so when one of the girls came up to and started grinding her butt on you, she  punched the stripper right in the face and stole her hand cuffs and well you know what that led to.” He pointed to our handcuffed wrists.