Chapter 22

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I laid with Jared in bed that night.

"You know you won't be able to see me Monday night, right?" I ask.

"What? Why?" He sits up abruptly.

"Because it's tradition for the groom not to see the bride the night before until she walks down the isle." I explain.

"I don't like that tradition." He lays back down.

"Oh well. I'll be sleeping with Fionna and Terry Monday."

His eyes grow dark. I wrap my arm around his head and being my face close.

"Don't worry." I whisper. "Nothing will happen." I close the distance and smash my lips down on his. Suddenly, he pulls away and smiles.

"Well then, we'll just have to make the next two nights count." he says before smashing his lips back on mine. His hand travel up and down my body, before he starts to rub my breasts. It doesn't take long for us to be completely naked. Before this, he was just in his boxers, and I was in underwear and a long t-shirt. Put it this way; Jared really did make that night count.

I woke up that morning entangled in Jared's arms. I started to wiggle out, but he tightened his grip.

"No. Not yet" he mumbled.

"Mmm, okay." I say. We lay there for a few more minutes before I finally try to wiggle free again.

"Noooo."

"Yessss, I need to use the bathroom."

"Fine." He sighs and lets me go. I get up, wrap a blanket around me, and run to the bathroom.

After doing my business, I come out to fine that Jared was no where to be seen. Seeing that he wasn't going to come back anytime soon, I sat down with a piece of paper and wrote my vows.

An hour or so later, I finally finished pouring my heart out into this paper. I decided to explore a little and see what Jared was up to. I walked down the hall and the first place I checked was his office. Of course, he was in it. He's been in it a lot lately.

"Hey, can I come in?" I ask, standing in the open doorway. He looks up from his papers. He has glasses on, which I didn't even knew he had. He looked so cute.

"Of course you can." He replies with a smile. I came in closing the door behind me and walked behind him, putting my arms around his neck. I gave his cheek a little peck.

"Why are you in here all the time, anyways?"

"I'm working, that's why."

"What are you working on?"

"I'm going through who I told what to. I'm trying to find whoever is telling the Death Riders Secret. Speaking of which, when do you think is a good time for us to meet with Alpha Jones?" He asks.

"How about Wednesday? What way we can say that we're married."

"Sounds good. I'll call him later today." Suddenly, he pulled me over his shoulder, onto his lap, so I was laying on his lap. Laughing, I playfully slapped his shoulder.

Then, he leans his head down, and passionately kisses me. I run my hands through his hair, and he sticks his hand under my shirt. Slowly, he travels up to my bra. He sticks his hand underneath it and plays with my breast. My hands travel down his body, trying to untuck his shirt. Finally, I get his shirt off.

He takes his free hand and slides all the papers off his desk, then lies me down on it. I break away.

"You sure?" I ask. He nods and slips my shirt off. He leans down and kisses me again. His tongue stops at my teeth, asking for access. I open them and let it in. Our tongues play in my mouth as I undo his pants. For the first time ever, we made love on his desk.

A/N: Sorry it's so short! I need to figure out a plan on how to organize the last few chapters while still making them long. By the way, if you have an idea for book two, please tell me! I have an inkling of an idea, but I can't place it. Please help!

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