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Chapter 4

At 8pm, mum enters my room and she looks聽 at me. "That dress looks stunning on you, Joy."

That's the first compliment that woman's ever given.

I follow her out of the bedroom. "Mum, where are we going?"

She turns towards me. "To the backyard."

Dad's at the door waiting for me. "I'm going to walk you down the aisle." He opens the door and we step outside.

At the end of the alter stand my groom. He has sandy blonde hair, blue eyes, light tanned skin and he's taller than me. His eyes widen for a moment before he shakes his head.

My parents enter my office and they are holding a brand new tux.

I look at them. "What are you doing with a brand new tux?"

Mum looks at Dad and then back to me. She clears her throat. "Son, we were just informed that the Hamilton Annual Party will also be the night of your wedding."

No, bloody way.

I shake my head. "I've never met the girl and everyone is forcing this stupid wedding on me. No, I won't do it."

Mum moves behind me and she places her hand on my shoulder. "You have no choice, son. You heard your Grandfathers Will."

I rise. "Why did Grandpa do this to me? Is he trying to punish me for something?"

Dad shakes his head. "No, I believe your grandfather has been trying to protect that girl. She didn't have an easy upbringing from what I've heard. Her parents were trying to sell her off since she was eighteen. Your grandfather saved her from the savages out there that wanted her."

I cross my arms. "I still don't want her."

Dad shakes his head. "You haven't met her yet. What if she's..."

"She's not going to be my soul mate. I don't believe in that garbage that a mum fed us since we were younger."

Dad moves to the window and looks at the City. "I was a lot like you son. I didn't believe in the fairy tails. Just one look at your a mum and I was sunk. When the McKellar men meet the right one they fall for them hard." He turns to me. "All your siblings have found that special someone."

I cross my arms. "You should bother them. I have work to do."

Mum and dad head towards the door. Mum stops at the door and she turns towards me. "The limo will pick you up from here at six."

I roll my eyes and then lean over my paperwork.

Mum sighs. She slams the door.

A couple minutes later, Uma enters the room and she moves behind my desk. She rubs my shoulders. "Is it true?"

I frown. "What are you talking about?"

She pulls my chair around so I'm facing her. "That your getting married?"

I nod.

Uma pulls the hem of her dress up.

I touch her arm. "Uma, I can't do this with you now."

"Psh, you can do whatever you want." She pulls the dress over her head. "You know you want to do it with me for the last time." She moves towards me. She sits on my lap.

Her hands move to the zip on my black pants. She pulls my thick cock out of my pants. She moves her underwear to side and she pushes on my cock.

Shit! She's riding me bear back.

I push her off me. "I need to grab some protection." I pull open the draw and double layer my cock with the rubber.

She pulls her underwear off and she sits on me.

I hold her hips and move her up and down on my cock.

I take one if her nipples into my mouth. I tug on it with my teeth.

She arches her back and she's all sweaty on me.

Our skin becomes sticky.

My balls slap against her legs. She tightens on my cock and she starts to milk me.

I shoot come into the rubber. I pull out of her.

I pull the condoms off and throw them in the trash can. I stuff my cock back into my pants and I do up the zip.

I swing the chair around and pick up her dress. I throw it at her. "You got what you wanted. Please, leave."

I know I sound like an arsehole. But, I didn't want to do that with her. Especially, on the night of my wedding. I know I'm not the best guy for that Hamilton chick. I will try my best to be faithful to her.

Just then I hear a phone ring.

That's not my phone.

I open the bottom draw and see my Grandfathers phone.

I number flashes across the screen. I swipe my finger across the screen.

Me: Hello, Joseph McKellar's phone.

Voice: Who is this? A sweet voice asks.

I smile.

I like that voice.

Who is this woman? Why would she call my Grandpa?

Voice: This is the first time someone's ever answered the phone. How did you get it?

Me: I got it from the hospital when I collected his belongings. Who are you?

Voice: I'm nobody. I have to go.

She's not a nobody. How could someone say that?

I put the phone back in the draw.

I would love to meet the woman with that sweet voice.

I close the file on my desk and put it in the filing cabinet.

I shut down the computer and make my way towards the office shower.

I pull off the suit and step into the shower.

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