White Wedding

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Book: White Wedding Read Free
Author: Milly Johnson
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watching a documentary about some old cricket player who had recently died. Max felt so happy about her newly revised plans for her wedding that she
almost squashed her fiancé when she plonked herself on the sofa beside him and threw herself at him for a kiss.
    ‘You’ve been on the vino, I see,’ he laughed. ‘How many glasses have you had, then?’
    ‘Not that many,’ she replied. ‘I’m just high on life.’
    ‘Have you eaten or shall we be really naughty and order a pizza?’
    ‘Oh Stuart, I couldn’t fit in so much as a Tic Tac,’ said Max, puffing out her cheeks. ‘Bel made a very large and garlicky chilli.’ Then she breathed on him and he
pretended to choke.
    ‘Wonderful,’ he said. ‘I look forward to having relations with you tonight, then.’
    ‘Ooh, are we doing it?’ squealed Max. ‘I’ll go and eat a tube of toothpaste, shall I?’
    She made to get up, but Stuart pulled her back.
    ‘Don’t you go anywhere,’ he said. ‘A mere smidgen of garlic won’t put me off rogering my wife-to-be.’
    ‘So what’s put you in such a randy mood?’ chuckled Max as Stuart moved in for a snog. ‘You must watch programmes about dead cricketers more often. Can we buy some on
Blu-Ray? Does that constitute cricket porn?’
    ‘What’s put me in a randy mood is actually seeing you for once. I’ve almost forgotten what you look like,’ said Stuart, pushing his lips against Max’s. ‘If
you aren’t working you’re talking weddings with your new mates.’
    ‘I’ll make it up to you,’ said Max, thinking what Bel had said about blow-jobs being the way to a man’s heart. Or at least, so she hoped, to the changing of it.

Chapter 4
    Bel was unloading the dishwasher when her mobile went off. She picked it up and looked at the name on the screen: Richard.
    She pressed the ‘connect’ button. ‘Hi,’ she said sweetly.
    ‘So, had a nice time tonight?’ he asked.
    ‘Lovely, thank you. You can’t go wrong with food, wine and girly gossip. What about you? What have you been doing?’
    ‘I’ve been doing some very boring work. Friday night and I’ve been number-crunching. Can you believe?’
    ‘Of course I believe you,’ Bel’s laugh tinkled down the receiver. ‘Why wouldn’t I?’
    ‘Shall I come over and give you one?’
    ‘Naughty, Richard,’ purred Bel. ‘You know perfectly well there is a bonk embargo on us until after the wedding.’
    ‘But Bel, my knackers are the size of basketballs.’
    ‘No buts. Think how good it will be on the wedding night. Think about me unbuttoning your shirt and kissing your chest.’
    ‘I’d stop talking like that if I were you,’ replied Richard breathlessly. ‘It’s cruel.’
    Bel slipped into full seductive Fenella Fielding mode and lasciviously gave Richard a few more examples of how good their wedding night was going to be. She enjoyed teasing him. Boy, was she was
going to blow his head off next week.
    She put down the phone after working him up to such a pitch that his head – and other bodily parts – were in danger of exploding. She relished the thought of him wanting her and
counting off the days until she did all the things she had just promised. Richard couldn’t even imagine the half of what was waiting in store for him on their wedding day.

Chapter 5
    Violet tried to sneak out of bed without waking Glyn, but failed, as usual.
    ‘Come back to bed,’ he yawned, attempting to pull her into his chest.
    ‘I have to get up and go wedding-dress hunting.’ She shrugged off his hold but he didn’t seem to mind because the reason for her desertion pleased him.
    ‘I can’t wait to be married to you and for you to be Mrs Violet Leach,’ he said as she gathered up her clothes. When she didn’t say the same back to him, he sat up in bed
and prompted her.
    ‘Well? You’re supposed to say, “I can’t wait to be married to you either, Mr Leach.”’
    ‘Of course,’ said Violet with a tut. ‘You know that.’
    ‘Men need to

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