Total pages in book: 114
Estimated words: 139789 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 699(@200wpm)___ 559(@250wpm)___ 466(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 139789 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 699(@200wpm)___ 559(@250wpm)___ 466(@300wpm)
"Hard question?" Alec grinned.
"There are just a lot of fit famous men that I'd like to buck."
Alec laughed.
I snapped my fingers. "Matt Bomber, but then that's kind of weird because Ryder is the spitting image of him."
Alec scrunched his face up in disgust. "What the hell, Keela? You have just ruined Matt Bomber for me!"
I burst into a fit of giggles.
"My bad."
Alec shook his head then smirked. "If you could have sex with any female in the world who would it be?"
I tilted my head and smiled. "You're wrong if you think this creeps me out. Me and Aideen have a to-do list of famous women who we would buck if we got the chance."
Alec's eyes widened. "A to-do list?"
I smirked.
"Name some," Alec murmured.
I cleared my throated. "Emma Watson, Mila Kunis, Jennifer Aniston, Jessica Alba, Miranda Kerr, Emma Stone, Alyssa Milano, Jennifer Lawrence, Scarlett Johnson, Keely Cuoco, Sophia Bush-"
"I said name some!" Alec laughed.
I shrugged.
"Are you sure you're straight? Because that's a hell of a fucking list."
I laughed at Alec's dark expression then squealed when he reached for me and pulled me onto his lap.
"I want to fuck you so bad right now," Alec growled into my ear.
I pulled backed from him. "Because I listed some famous people I would buck?"
"I got an image in my head of you rolling around with another woman and it has me hard as fuck."
I wiggled my arse over Alec's bulge making him squeeze my hips to the point of pain.
I laughed and picked up one of my vodkas and coke, downing it in a few gulps.
I turned back to Alec and said, "If I get drunk enough tonight that might just happen."
"Really?" Alec asked, wide eyed.
I nodded. "If it would make you happy then yes, it would."
Alec swallowed as he leaned down and brushed his nose against mine.
"Thanks baby, but I won't be sharing you with another man or woman. You're mine and I don't share. Ever."
My pulse spiked.
"I like that," I murmured then leaned my head down to his and kissed him lightly.
I jumped when a flash went off on my right.
I looked to an apologetic photographer who shrugged and said, "Sorry."
He turned and trotted off snapping pictures of other people along the way.
"Who do I talk to about getting a copy of that?"
I snorted. "Probably me auntie... Where is she anyway?"
Alec shrugged. "She went off somewhere with Jason's mother and the other woman when you went to the bar."
I reached for my third drink, or was it my fourth?
I shrugged to myself and picked it up either way and took a gulp of the yummy tasting liquid.
"I think you should take a break from drinking."
I laughed.
"I'm serious."
I laughed again.
"Can you ever do what you're told?" Alec snapped.
I laughed so hard I almost farted.
"I'm not obedient so... no," I giggled.
"This is wrong."
I looked to a distraught Alec and asked, "What is wrong?"
"God promised men that obedient women would be found on all corners of the Earth. I've been all over the Earth, and I call bullshit on that!" Alec snapped as he glared directly at me.
I snorted. "I hate to burst your bubble, but God also made the Earth round, he's got jokes."
Alec paused and glanced and me then to the sky. "Well played man, well played."
I laughed again then hiccupped.
I squealed when the beat to "The Best" by Tina Turner began to play.
"Oh my God! I love this song!"
I got up and made a beeline for the dance floor without Alec and almost broke my neck in the process thanks to my damn heels.
"You’re simply the best!" I screamed and shimmied my way around the dance floor.
I looked to Alec who was smiling wide as he pointed his phone in my direction. I didn't care and continued to dance on my own. I squealed when Micah's face appeared in front of mine. She too was singing the song and jumping around so I joined her and found it hilarious. I forgot that I couldn't stand her and grabbed her hand as we twirled around and bumped into people.
I glanced to my left when a flash went off and I noticed my Uncle Brandon was instructing the photographer by pointing at myself and Micah.
He looked so happy.
I pulled her close to me and through my dizziness I focused on her face.
"I don't like Jason and I don't like that you're marryin' him but we're family, we have to get on better Mi."
Micah's eyes glassed over and she pulled me into a hug.
"I love you."
I hugged her back. "I love you too, Mi. You drive me mad but I do love you."
We both wiped our eyes and laughed as we continued to dance around. We both sang our hearts out and danced around like fools when "Gangnam Style" blared throughout the ballroom. Mid-way through the song I had to stop because I was tired, I looked for Alec but he wasn't at our table.
He wasn't anywhere to be seen.
"I'm gonna go find Alec!" I shouted to Micah who nodded her head and continued to dance around.
I manoeuvred my way around people who were dancing until I was free from the dance floor. I slightly stumbled my way in the direction of the table I was sat at before I got up to dance. I came to the conclusion that I was drunk when I sat down and giggled to myself.
I don't know how long I was sat down my own, but I drank four of the drinks that were sat on that table and they only caused my head to spin faster than it already was. I eventually put my arms on the table then rested my head on my arms.
"Keela, come with me."
I blinked my eyes open and frowned.
I knew that voice and I knew I didn't like it.
I closed my eyes. "Go away."
"Come on, gorgeous girl-"
"What the fuck did I tell you? Leave her alone you piece of shit. You're trying to pick up girls at your own wedding? Have you no shame?"