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So we all had our celebration partners for our best friends' Abby and Mark for their wedding, and now we were all in our separate little rooms trying to decide on what we should wear to match up with the newlyweds wedding apparel. Criss decided on wearing a white silky long sleeve shirt with black dress pants along with his blingage. So I worked with his clothes and put on a breezy white lacey dress with a silk sash to wrap around my shoulders, then just to add a little more to it, Criss lovingly put a dainty white flower headpiece on my head then gave me a deep kiss and said I looked gorgeous as he led me out of his hut and walked me down to the secluded beach area that was all locked up for the wedding guests only.

Rachel and Costa were both wearing a light blue apparel along with darker trim, Kim and Ken were both wearing a very light colored pink, which Criss couldn't help but snicker to himself as he whispered to me that it took a very secure guy to wear that color. Sandy and Sully were both wearing a mellow yellow, and for some reason, I just had to compliment Sully on how he looked, because I usually hated the color yellow in clothes, but he really looked good in that light yellow. As for the wedding couple, I couldn't believe that she actually talked Mark into letting her wear her lime green and black gothic lily dress for their wedding, and just so Mark could show Abby just how much she meant to him, he wore a pair of black leather pants with a lime green dress shirt. Which I had to admit looked rather good on Mark. Criss smiled down at me as he was talking very pervertedly in my ear, and telling me that they made it to true love right there as he rolled his tongue around in my ear.

The wedding celebration went perfectly, the only downside was when Abby tossed the bouquet and it magically landed in between Criss and me with both of our hands touching it. I guess it made Criss a little insecure with the idea that I might believe in the bouquet catching ritual. So as we were dancing amongst all our friends I told him he didn't have to feel that way because it was all just for fun and that I didn't believe in the wedding superstitions like most people did, and if and when Mr. Right was to come to me, I would know it. Criss kept dancing with me but remained silent for the rest of the evening until the wedding celebration was over with, and they all parted ways after giving Abby and Mark one final congratulating. 

At first, I thought of going my own way without Criss, thinking that he would want to be alone after the slight awkwardness we went thru during the party, but he stopped me abruptly and said I was going the wrong way, that his cabana was on the other end of the beach. But just when I was about to say something, Abby ran over to me and said that Mark was taking her to Barbados for their honeymoon! I gave her a huge hug and told her how awesome and fun that was going to be, then I told her she better pack a lot of sexy clothes because honeymoons were made for one purpose, and sleeping wasn't it. Abby snickered at me as she said she knew that was right, then she looked over at Criss and told me not to let that one escape because he was absolutely perfect for me.

Even though I couldn't verbally respond to her I shook my head yes, and told her to have a great time with her new hubby, and that all of her friends would be waiting for her once they got back. Then Criss walked up behind me and playfully pulled me to his hut, as he told Abby goodnight and that he hoped she had as much fun as he was going to have with me tonight, then he drug me into the door of his hut and shut the door behind him and jumped with me into the feather bed, where he began to play wildly with me. One thing I learned very quickly about Mr. Angel was that he was extremely sexually active and very endurant, I mean he outlasted the damned Energizer Rabbit by at least two hours or more give or take the mood he was in.

But I wasn't complaining at all, because I was just as hungry for him as he was for me, I just didn't know how far he was willing to go with whatever it was that we were having with each other and to be completely honest, I was a little afraid to ask him what it was that he wanted out of our relationship we had, or if he was just wanting it to be sexual attraction and desire only, or if it was just a fling he was having while being here on his vacation/television production of his show called Mindfreak. But on the last day of my birthday that turned into my best friends wedding party when Criss surprised me by taking me out for a private belated birthday dinner and movie. 

During that time he was being a totally different man, he was loving, sweet natured, and instead of perverted he was being extremely romantic with me, which was a side of him I never saw before. But I had to admit I was eating it up like candy, and even later that evening before he snuggled up with me he pulled out an acoustic guitar and he of all people actually sat beside me and began to sing "I Can't Help Falling In Love With You" by Elvis, but he sang it so much better then Elvis could ever sing it. But what I loved the most was his comical ending when he said thank you very much in Elvis accent. Then he snuggled up with me and kissed me on the neck and said goodnight sweetie, I thought he was done talking but he came out of the blue and asked me to go with him back to Vegas instead because he didn't want me to leave him. 

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