- So she's Goren's great-aunt...
Logan nodded, smiled at Barek, and brought his lips close to his ear.
- He's scared to death of it... From what I understand.
Barek couldn't believe his ears.
How could a man of Goren's size be afraid of a small woman like his great aunt.
Barek looked at Alex who was in her pretty wedding dress, right next to her father.
But there was no Goren in sight.
Where had the husband gone...
As soon as he got married, he disappeared.
Damn it...
It was indeed the men...
And especially the Goren.
- Goren's great-aunt is very nice.
At his father's words, Alex nodded.
But where had Bobby gone...
He had left him on his father's arm as soon as the ceremony was over, telling him that he would be back...
But you're talking...
He still hadn't returned.
Would he have realized the moment he said yes, that he was making the biggest mistake of his life.
At this idea, sadness, and anguish, embraced his heart.
- It's go not okay, Alex...
Eames forced herself to smile at her father, shaking her head in denial.
She couldn't tell him the fear she felt.
- It's ok, Dad...
Alex heard small footsteps approaching her.
- Alex... Molly took Alex's hand in hers, intertwined her little fingers with his, and gently pulled her, forced her to follow. Come with me...
What did that mean...
Why did Molly want her to follow her.
Or was she taking her...
After several minutes, Molly stopped in front of a door, opened it, and brought Alex inside the room.
- You can come... Molly let go of Alex's hand, and she felt the anguish come over her. Jumper, follow me...
Molly, glad to be of service, ran away, followed by Jumper, and closed the door behind her.
- Molly...
Alex heard footsteps coming closer.
Strange...
She knew the sound of his footsteps.
She felt two strong arms wrap around her stomach, a powerful torso press against her back, and felt lips brush against her ear.
- Finally alone...
Recognizing the voice between thousand, vibrating of desire, Alex blushed violently, and burst into flames.
- Bobby.
Eames felt relieved.
Goren hadn't run away.
He was really there...
And all against her.
Goren smiled.
He had wanted to give her a little surprise.
And especially to be away from all these people.
He wanted to be alone with his wife.
And he had an idea of what they could do.
Hoping that no one would come and disturb them.
He moved his lips away from Alex's ear, to slide them along her neck, placing small kisses.
- You will not regret to have married a simple officer...
Eames all shivering under his kisses, shook her head in sign of negation.
- Said... Eames bit her lip with envy, her cheeks pink. I can have a kiss...
Of course it is...
He was going to give her one...
And on the field.
Gently, he brought his hand to her chin, turned her face slightly and raised it to him, and he lowered his lips to hers, taking them with infinite gentleness.
The door creaked, opened.
- I told you they would be here.
At Cathy's voice, Bobby and Alex blushed violently, but Goren didn't move away from Alex, holding his wife tightly to him.
- You're coming to join us... Deakins would like to make a speech. Cathy turned her attention to the newlyweds, and smiled. And without the bride and groom... He can't.
Cathy remembered her nephew's attempts to seduce Alex.
And that in spite of his sermons, he had clung to Alex, pursuing her with his assiduity.
Cathy had not been mistaken when she had understood that for her nephew, Alex was much more than a whim...
And that he had strong feelings for her.
It had taken him a long time to decide.
And hardly arrived in New York...
He called her to tell her the news.
And today had been the day of their union before God.
Reluctantly, and grumbling, Goren resigned himself to join the guests with Alex.
He took Alex's hand in his, intertwined his fingers with hers, and put his other hand on her lower back, making her understand to move forward.
He tilted his head toward hers, brought his lips to her ear, brushed it.
- I can't wait for tonight... Eames pinked with pleasure, her heart drumming violently in her chest, at the idea of being at tonight. And to finally be alone with you.
Eames nodded his head.
- Me too.
