“Oh, is that for me?” I ask.“Steph we're going home, now!” Brady demands.“You can go home Brady. Mr. Bartender here is going to take care of my problem.” I grin.“No, he's not. You're going home, now, our home!” He orders.He picks me up and throws me over his shoulder and strides out of the bar. Cameron and Tammy are waiting outside. Tammy drives my car home and Brady puts me in Cameron's and climbs in with me. We get home and I go to my bedroom and slam the door. Brady comes in right after.“Are you out of your mind? You were going home with a perfect stranger?” He demands.“He’s not a perfect stranger. Besides it's not your concern or your problem anymore.” I retort.I run to the toilet and throw up. Why did I drink so much? I can’t believe I thought that was a good idea. I'm so paying for it in the morning. Brady hands me a wet rag.I can't talk or I’ll burst into tears. I sit there for few minutes. He's watching me. I get up and brush my teeth. I'm so tired, tired of this emoti
Next morning, I shower and dress then leave my room. Tammy raises her eyebrows as if to ask what's going on. I just grin. Brady walks out of his room and stops soon as he sees me. “Are you coming?” I ask, totally meaning something else. “Ah yeah.” He replies.“Ok let's go.” I reply.We get through half our classes and I’m waiting in the hall for Brady. His last class was with Cameron. And guess who appears? Mr. Entitlement. “So, when are you going to let me take you out?” Chandler asks. “How about...... half....past...Never!” I retort.“I like it when you play hard to get. It makes me hard for you. Makes the challenge more exciting.” He smirks. “You perv!! Leave me alone! And get the hell away from me!” I demand.“I know you want this.” He replies. He grabs my arm pulling me against him. I use both my hands to shove myself away from him but he’s obviously stronger than I am.“Let go of my arm. You’re going to be sorry if you don't!” I warn. All of a sudden Brady grabs him and s
I slowly turn around in his arms to look him in the face. He’s smiling at me. So much love is in his eyes. Looking at me like the old Brady used to. Nolonger a stranger staring at me.There are so many emotions running through me that I can’t focus on one. My breath catches. I focus on breathing. So, I can dare to ask what I pray is true.“You're back?” I whisper.He smiles and kisses me. Then gets up and walks into my closet. Now I’m confused. He comes out with a small ring box. He kneels beside the bed and opens it.It’s hard to breath again. Nestled inside is a gorgeous square cut diamond. It’s not small, but not big either. I know it must have taken him a while to save up enough to buy it.“Marry me?” He asks.“Yes!” I say the next second.He puts the ring on my finger. “I want to make love to my fiancé.”“Yes please!” I agree.After we make love, we start calling everyone to tell them the good news.** CELL **“Mom, my memory came back. And I asked Steph to marry me and she said
“Well mom wanted six months to plan the wedding.” I reply. “Six months?” He groans.“But I hired a wedding planner and gave her three months.” I smile. “I can do three months.” He agrees. We need to decide first where to have it.” I explain. “Wherever you want it.” He replies. “I'm so happy! Looks like someone else is happy?” I grin. “Yeah, it's that bikini you got on. Since I saw it on you, I can think of nothing else than taking it off!” He groans.“You're such a horndog.” I laugh. “I’m not the only one! Didn't you notice Cam and Tammy leaving about 30 min ago?” He asks. “Yeah, I noticed.” I reply.“It's really not fair.” He pouts. “What's not fair?” I ask. “I’m the one engaged, but my man Cam is the one getting lucky right now!” He replies. “Oh you poor boy!” I pout. “That's it.” He demands as he throws me over his shoulder and heads for the house. “My HE man!” I giggle. He smacks my butt. “Oowww.” I yell. “Don't tease me.” He warns.I put my hand down the back of h
The living room was very large with floor to ceiling windows down one whole side. We picked out a large tan leather sectional. The kitchen was very large as well with a huge square island big enough to put food on and still be able to sit at it. There was a nice balcony that was very open.The bedroom was huge with a king size bed, large sitting ottoman at the bottom of the bed, and had a sitting area with a couch and chair. The window had a nice window seat with cushions, perfect to sit in and read. The bathroom had a large tub on one side, and a large glass walk-in shower on the other side. It also had a double sink.And there were two walk-in closets. One for me and one for Brady. I of course got the bigger one. It had built in shoe holders, and a large vanity for makeup and jewelry. I am so loving our new home. After about a week I could tell Brady was loving it to. We "broke in" every room as he calls it. Now it’s time to start studying for the bar. We've been studying for a wh
“And the name of this club is Toxic?” Brady asks.“Yes.” Cam answers.“So, she'll be dressed in blue at something called Bayou?” Brady muses.“Yes.” Cam replies“Boys, party is moving!!! To the limousine!” Brady announces.They whoop and holler and head to the limousine. Crowding into it like a bunch of college kids on spring break.“Ok we need to find something called Bayou.” Brady orders.“Dude what kind of place?” Wesley asks.“Keeping with the theme I’d guess party, crowds, alcohol or food.” Brady replies.“Theres a club called Back At The Bayou.” Jake replies.“That has to be it. Let's go!” He hollers.“You've got 30 minutes to find her.” Cam warns.Brady decides to cheat by calling my cell phone. And listening for my ringtone. Soon he spots me. I’m in a blue hip hugging party dress with a blue Mardi Graw mask.* *CELL* * “You cheated; you will be punished. The next clue will be tricky!” I warn.* *CELL ** “You look gorgeous. I want to be inside you right now.” Brady demands.* *
“Hot damn!! Hell, yeah babe!” Brady replies.“I don't think I can move. You have literally worn me out!” I groan.“Good! You belong right here.” He responds.After about 15 minutes I finally get up. I go to the bathroom to clean up. Then I get dressed.“Where do you think you're going?” He demands.“To mom and dads. Wedding remember?” I remind.“I don’t want you out this late by yourself.” He replies.“I'll order an uber. I'll be fine.” I reply.“Let me get dressed. I'll drive you. Although I am not happy you won't be in our bed!” He sulks.“Tonight, I'll be in your bed forever as your wife. 16 hours to go. You can make it.” I console.He gets dressed and drives me to my parents’ house. He grumbles the whole way, making it known how much he is against it.“So, what did you think of the party game?” I ask.“You witnessed the end result. You tell me.” He replies.“Well, I loved it. It was fun and hot as hell. I liked being chased!” I grin.“Let's quit talking about it, or I’m turning th
We barely make our flight. We honeymoon in Jamaica. The beaches and skies are so gorgeous. It’s like spring break all over again. We laugh and have fun in the sun. Enjoy being husband and wife. The first week was spent mostly in our room. What is it with guys who think you have to christen a new place? But heck, like I’m going to complain! We did get to enjoy the beach some. Our honeymoon assed way too quickly.We are now back home. Our results came and we both passed the bar. Now waiting for the official acceptance to the bar!We're at the office. Getting our offices set up. We started interviewing for assistants today. Our bar acceptance is now official!“I think you should hire one of the guys we're going to interview.” I reply.“Oh really? Afraid of me hiring a good-looking assistant?” Brady teases.“Exactly! We've been there before with good looking girls around you. You saw how that played out!” I remind.“Well thankfully not every girl is like that.” He replies.“How would you