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If he’s going to manhandle me in front of my friends then I’ll just have to make sure I’m wearing something to make him lose his shit. That’s my only defense really, causing him to stumble at the sight of me and giving me hopefully enough time to run away from him. But did I even have an outfit that could pull that off?

“Joey, we’re closing up early so we can go shopping.” I begin throwing the ingredients for the icing together into a bowl. I register his elated response and focus on my task at hand. Finish making the frosting, ice the cake, and blow Reese’s fucking mind. I grin mischievously at myself. He has no idea who he’s messing with.

**

After perusing the racks at La Bella for over an hour, I finally settled on a sleeveless coral dress with a deep v neck and exposed back. It wasn’t too clingy, allowing me for movement and hiding the lines of my white garter with matching bra and panties. But it was short, really fucking short. I had decided on the garter immediately after our phone call ended, that and the fact that I would be picking out some sort of dress for the evening. Reese looked at me differently when I wore dresses. He still had that raw animalistic stare that could melt the panties right off me, but there was also this sweetness behind it, a gentleness that I saw when I’d worn them around him. He looked at me like I was delicate and I liked that.

Joey had gotten his car back from the shop and drove us to meet Juls at The Tavern, not failing to remind me that we both looked better in his ride than in mine. All this Sam hate. I was already two rum and cokes in when Ian and Billy showed up, my heart pounding at the anticipation of Reese’s arrival.

“I would just like to say Ian that you did an amaaazziinngg job on the ring. Like fucking brilliant, dude. You’re like the lord of the rings now. Ooohhh, you’re Frodo.” Yup. I am definitely in the nickname giving stage of my night. I bop around on my stool, tapping my hands lightly on the bar in rhythm with the song playing overhead.

“Wow, how many drinks have you had?” he asks as Juls wiggles in his lap. She can’t stop looking at her ring and it’s absolutely adorable. I’m certain she’s shown it to me fifty times since we’ve arrived as if I haven’t seen it already.

“Psst, like none,” I reply. “So have you two thought of a honeymoon spot?”

“Fiji!” Juls yells and Ian barks a laugh.

“I don’t really care, just as long as I get my sexy wife in a bikini and then quickly out of it,” he says and I feel my face flush. “I can’t fucking wait to marry you.” He speaks so low, I almost didn’t hear him. But I did. Tears fill my eyes and I meet Juls’ rapidly blinking teary-eyed stare.

“Ladies room?” I ask and she nods.

“Babe, will you get me another drink please?” she shouts back at Ian who gives her a quick wink. We walk arm in arm to the bathrooms and slip inside, the sound of the bar crowd dying down as the door closes behind us. Stepping in front of the mirror, I smooth my dress out and fluff up my hair as Juls reapplies her lipstick.

“By the way, this Saturday I’m holding you hostage after your cake delivery,” she says as she hands me the tube she’s just used. I take it and shake my head, slowing applying the nude color onto my lips and then quickly wiping it off.

I grunt in annoyance. “I can’t pull off lipstick. It makes me look like a hooker. And why am I being held hostage on Saturday?” I hand her back the tube and she sticks it into her purse.

“Excuse you. Maid of honor duties.” I screech and jump on my heels. “We’ve got some dress shopping to do.” She wraps me up in a hug as we giggle against each other.

“I’m going to lose it when I see you in a wedding dress. Fair warning,” I say as we let go of each other.

She grabs both of my hands and beams, taking in a deep breath before she slowly lets it out. “I’m so happy, sweets. I can’t believe he chose me.” She pulls her bottom lip into her mouth and bites it to stop it from quivering.

I squeeze her hands with both of mine. “Who wouldn’t choose you?” I drop her hands and turn back towards the mirror, wiping under my eyes. “Is, uh, Reese in the wedding party?” Please say yes. The sight of him in a tux is something I would pay to see.

“Of course, he’s the best man. Which means that you two will be paired up. You’re welcome.” She giggles at me and I watch in the mirror as my cheeks burn up.

We exit the bathroom together, Juls walking ahead of me and blocking my view but it doesn’t matter. I could have been blindfolded and I’d have known he was here. I always feel his presence before I see him. As she steps through the crowd, my eyes lock onto Reese who is standing at the bar talking to Ian. My stomach tightens and I clench my fists as I walk slowly, studying him and waiting for him to notice me. He’s in his work attire, dress shirt and tie with khakis, his hair sticking out all over the place and I decide that walking slowly is for morons. Pushing my way through the crowd,

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 1:

Jika dia akan manhandle saya di depan teman-teman saya maka saya akan hanya harus memastikan bahwa aku mengenakan sesuatu untuk membuat dia kehilangan sial. Itu adalah saya hanya pertahanan benar-benar, menyebabkan dia tersandung saat melihat saya dan memberi saya mudah-mudahan cukup waktu untuk lari dari padanya. Tapi aku bahkan memiliki pakaian yang bisa melakukan itu?"Joey, kita sedang menutup awal sehingga kita dapat pergi berbelanja." Aku mulai melempar bahan untuk icing bersama ke dalam mangkuk. Saya mendaftar jawabannya gembira dan fokus pada tugas di tangan saya. Selesai membuat frosting, es kue, dan meniup pikiran sialan Reese. Aku sanggup nakal pada diriku sendiri. Ia tidak memiliki gagasan yang ia bermain-main dengan.**Setelah meneliti rak di La Bella untuk lebih dari satu jam, saya akhirnya menetap di lengan gaun karang dengan leher v mendalam dan terkena kembali. Itu tidak terlalu lengket, memungkinkan saya untuk gerakan dan menyembunyikan baris saya garter putih dengan pencocokan bra dan celana dalam. Tapi itu pendek, benar-benar sialan pendek. Saya telah memutuskan pada garter segera setelah panggilan telepon kami berakhir, itu dan fakta bahwa aku akan memilih keluar beberapa jenis pakaian untuk malam. Reese memandangku berbeda ketika saya mengenakan gaun. Ia masih yang menatap kebinatangan mentah yang bisa mencair celana langsung dari saya, tapi ada juga ini manis di balik itu, kelemah-lembutan bahwa aku melihat Kapan aku telah dipakai mereka di sekelilingnya. Dia menatapku seperti aku halus dan saya suka itu.Joey had gotten his car back from the shop and drove us to meet Juls at The Tavern, not failing to remind me that we both looked better in his ride than in mine. All this Sam hate. I was already two rum and cokes in when Ian and Billy showed up, my heart pounding at the anticipation of Reese’s arrival.“I would just like to say Ian that you did an amaaazziinngg job on the ring. Like fucking brilliant, dude. You’re like the lord of the rings now. Ooohhh, you’re Frodo.” Yup. I am definitely in the nickname giving stage of my night. I bop around on my stool, tapping my hands lightly on the bar in rhythm with the song playing overhead.“Wow, how many drinks have you had?” he asks as Juls wiggles in his lap. She can’t stop looking at her ring and it’s absolutely adorable. I’m certain she’s shown it to me fifty times since we’ve arrived as if I haven’t seen it already.“Psst, like none,” I reply. “So have you two thought of a honeymoon spot?”“Fiji!” Juls yells and Ian barks a laugh.“I don’t really care, just as long as I get my sexy wife in a bikini and then quickly out of it,” he says and I feel my face flush. “I can’t fucking wait to marry you.” He speaks so low, I almost didn’t hear him. But I did. Tears fill my eyes and I meet Juls’ rapidly blinking teary-eyed stare.“Ladies room?” I ask and she nods.“Babe, will you get me another drink please?” she shouts back at Ian who gives her a quick wink. We walk arm in arm to the bathrooms and slip inside, the sound of the bar crowd dying down as the door closes behind us. Stepping in front of the mirror, I smooth my dress out and fluff up my hair as Juls reapplies her lipstick.“By the way, this Saturday I’m holding you hostage after your cake delivery,” she says as she hands me the tube she’s just used. I take it and shake my head, slowing applying the nude color onto my lips and then quickly wiping it off.I grunt in annoyance. “I can’t pull off lipstick. It makes me look like a hooker. And why am I being held hostage on Saturday?” I hand her back the tube and she sticks it into her purse.“Excuse you. Maid of honor duties.” I screech and jump on my heels. “We’ve got some dress shopping to do.” She wraps me up in a hug as we giggle against each other.“I’m going to lose it when I see you in a wedding dress. Fair warning,” I say as we let go of each other.She grabs both of my hands and beams, taking in a deep breath before she slowly lets it out. “I’m so happy, sweets. I can’t believe he chose me.” She pulls her bottom lip into her mouth and bites it to stop it from quivering.I squeeze her hands with both of mine. “Who wouldn’t choose you?” I drop her hands and turn back towards the mirror, wiping under my eyes. “Is, uh, Reese in the wedding party?” Please say yes. The sight of him in a tux is something I would pay to see.“Of course, he’s the best man. Which means that you two will be paired up. You’re welcome.” She giggles at me and I watch in the mirror as my cheeks burn up.We exit the bathroom together, Juls walking ahead of me and blocking my view but it doesn’t matter. I could have been blindfolded and I’d have known he was here. I always feel his presence before I see him. As she steps through the crowd, my eyes lock onto Reese who is standing at the bar talking to Ian. My stomach tightens and I clench my fists as I walk slowly, studying him and waiting for him to notice me. He’s in his work attire, dress shirt and tie with khakis, his hair sticking out all over the place and I decide that walking slowly is for morons. Pushing my way through the crowd,

Hasil (Bahasa Indonesia) 2:

Jika dia akan menganiaya saya di depan teman-teman saya maka saya hanya harus memastikan aku memakai sesuatu untuk membuat dia kehilangan kotoran nya. Itu hanya pembelaan saya benar-benar, menyebabkan dia tersandung saat melihat saya dan memberi saya mudah-mudahan cukup waktu untuk lari dari padanya. Tapi aku bahkan memiliki pakaian yang bisa melakukan itu? "Joey, kita menutup awal sehingga kita bisa pergi belanja." Saya mulai melemparkan bahan untuk lapisan gula bersama-sama ke dalam mangkuk. Saya mendaftar respon gembira dan fokus pada tugas saya di tangan. Selesai membuat frosting, es kue, dan meniup Reese sialan pikiran. Aku menyeringai nakal pada diriku sendiri. Dia tidak tahu siapa dia bermain-main dengan. ** Setelah meneliti rak di La Bella selama lebih dari satu jam, saya akhirnya menetap di gaun tanpa lengan karang dengan v neck dalam dan terkena kembali. Itu tidak terlalu lengket, memungkinkan saya untuk gerakan dan menyembunyikan garis garter putih dengan pencocokan bra dan celana dalam. Tapi itu pendek, benar-benar sialan singkat. Saya telah memutuskan pada garter segera setelah panggilan telepon kami berakhir, itu dan fakta bahwa saya akan memilih keluar semacam gaun untuk malam. Reese menatapku berbeda ketika saya mengenakan gaun. Dia masih memiliki tatapan kebinatangan baku yang bisa mencairkan celana langsung dari saya, tapi ada juga manis ini di balik itu, sebuah kelembutan yang saya lihat ketika aku memakainya di sekelilingnya. Dia menatapku seperti aku halus dan aku suka itu. Joey sudah mobilnya kembali dari toko dan mengantar kami untuk memenuhi Juls di The Tavern, tidak gagal untuk mengingatkan saya bahwa kami berdua tampak lebih baik di naik nya daripada di tambang. Semua kebencian Sam ini. Saya sudah dua rum dan kokas ketika Ian dan Billy muncul, hati saya berdebar di antisipasi kedatangan Reese. "Saya hanya ingin mengatakan Ian bahwa Anda melakukan pekerjaan amaaazziinngg pada cincin. Seperti sialan brilian, dude. Anda seperti lord of the rings sekarang. Ooohhh, Anda Frodo. "Yup. Saya pasti di julukan memberikan tahap malam saya. Saya bop di atas kursi saya, tangan saya menekan ringan di bar seirama dengan overhead lagu yang diputar. "Wow, berapa banyak minuman yang Anda punya?" Dia bertanya seperti Juls menggoyangkan di pangkuannya. Dia tidak bisa berhenti melihat cincinnya dan itu benar-benar menggemaskan. Aku yakin dia menunjukkan kepada saya lima puluh kali sejak kami tiba seolah-olah aku belum melihatnya sudah. ​​"Psst, seperti tidak," jawabku. "Jadi yang harus Anda dua pemikiran dari tempat bulan madu?" "Fiji!" Juls berteriak dan Ian menyalak tertawa. "Saya tidak benar-benar peduli, seperti selama saya mendapatkan istri saya seksi dalam bikini dan kemudian dengan cepat keluar dari itu , "katanya dan saya merasa menyiram wajahku. "Aku tidak bisa sialan menunggu untuk menikah." Dia berbicara begitu rendah, saya hampir tidak mendengarnya. Tapi aku. Air mata mengisi mata saya dan saya bertemu Juls 'berkedip cepat tatapan berlinang air mata. "Hadirin kamar?" Aku bertanya dan dia mengangguk. "Babe, akan Anda mendapatkan saya minum lagi please?" Dia berteriak kembali pada Ian yang memberinya mengedipkan mata cepat . Kami berjalan bergandengan ke kamar mandi dan menyelinap di dalam, suara bar kerumunan sekarat turun sebagai pintu menutup di belakang kami. Melangkah di depan cermin, aku halus gaunku dan bulu rambutku sebagai Juls reapplies lipstik. "By the way, Sabtu ini aku memegang Anda sandera setelah melahirkan kue," katanya sambil mengulurkan tabung dia hanya digunakan. Aku mengambilnya dan menggeleng, memperlambat menerapkan warna nude ke bibir saya dan kemudian dengan cepat menyeka off. Aku mendengus kesal. "Aku tidak bisa melakukan lipstik. Itu membuat saya terlihat seperti pelacur. Dan mengapa aku disandera pada hari Sabtu? "Aku menyerahkan dia kembali tabung dan ia menempel ke tasnya." Maaf Anda. Pembantu tugas kehormatan. "Aku menjerit dan melompat di tumit saya. "Kami punya beberapa gaun belanja untuk melakukan." Dia membungkus saya di pelukan seperti yang kita tertawa terhadap satu sama lain. "Aku akan kehilangan ketika saya melihat Anda dalam gaun pengantin. Adil peringatan, "kataku saat kami melepaskan satu sama lain. Dia meraih kedua tangan dan balok saya, mengambil napas dalam-dalam sebelum ia perlahan-lahan memungkinkan itu. "Saya sangat senang, permen. Aku tidak percaya dia memilih saya. "Dia menarik bibir bawahnya ke dalam mulutnya dan gigitan itu untuk menghentikannya dari bergetar. Aku meremas tangannya dengan kedua saya. "Siapa yang tidak akan memilih Anda?" Aku menjatuhkan tangannya dan kembali ke cermin, mengusap bawah mata saya. "Apakah, eh, Reese di pesta pernikahan?" Tolong katakan ya. Melihat dia di tuksedo adalah sesuatu yang saya akan membayar untuk melihat. "Tentu saja, dia orang terbaik. Yang berarti bahwa Anda dua akan dipasangkan. Terima kasih. "Dia cekikikan padaku dan aku menonton di cermin sebagai pipiku membakar. Kami keluar kamar mandi bersama-sama, Juls berjalan di depan saya dan menghalangi pandangan saya tapi itu tidak masalah. Saya bisa saja ditutup matanya dan aku tahu dia ada di sini. Saya selalu merasa kehadirannya sebelum aku melihat dia. Saat ia langkah melalui kerumunan, mata saya mengunci ke Reese yang berdiri di bar berbicara dengan Ian. Perutku mengencangkan dan saya mengepalkan tinju saat aku berjalan perlahan, belajar dia dan menunggu dia untuk melihat saya. Dia ada di pakaian kerja, kemeja dan dasi dengan celana khaki, rambutnya mencuat di semua tempat dan saya memutuskan bahwa berjalan perlahan untuk orang-orang bodoh. Mendorong jalan melalui kerumunan,