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The dinner service came and went. Dolph and I were already two strong drinks in for the evening. The band started up.

"Wanna dance, Blondie?" He extended his hand.

"I'd love to," I said taking it.

He lead me to the dance floor. The dance floor was full and flowing. We danced energetically. He pulled me closely and we gyrated our hips to the beat. On the dance floor we have sizzling chemistry. He spun me around playfully. Dolph had such a big smile on his face that his dimples were visible. I could feel the slight buzz tingling in my head. We danced closely, in rhythm with one another.

After several up tempo songs, a slow one came on. He gently but firmly pulled me in close. He placed his strong hands on my waist. I moved my hands and put them near his neck. We swayed along with the music.

"Are you having fun Blondie?" He asked smiling.

"Absolutely, I always have fun when I'm with you."

"I'm glad. Thank you for coming here with me. It's so much more fun when you have a plus one. Especially when your date is a woman like you," he said with a wink. I couldn't help but smile.

"You're welcome. I'm always here for my Dolph!" He spun me around a few times before pulling me back against his body. He was such a great dancer. He almost took my breath away. He swayed to the music for a few minutes in silence. I could tell he was deep in his own thoughts.

"I'm pretty sure every guy here is jealous of me," he said laughing.

"Why would you say that?" I said giggling. "Because you are good looking?"

"Well I am good looking but I don't think that's why they are jealous. I'd put my money on the fact that it's because I'm here with you of course." I smiled and put my head on his shoulder.

"You're sweet but I don't think so Dolph."

"Why wouldn't they? You are gorgeous, funny, and smart. What's not to be jealous of?" He said matter of factly. I just stared at him blushing a little with a smirk. "Exactly. Just take the compliment you deserve."

We just danced silently after that, enjoying the rhythm of the song. The song soon ended and I picked my head up off of his shoulder.

"I think I could go for another drink! All this dancing has left me parched," I said happily.

"I'm right there with you."

We made our way to the bar area. We grabbed drinks and weaved our way back to our table. We sat down and chatted with his family members who were seated there. Then the DJ came over the sound system.

"This is DJ Dan, and we are going to clear the dance floor for the time old tradition of the bouquet and garter tosses! Single ladies, why don't you come on out to the dance floor."

A bunch of woman got out on the dance floor. Dolph's second cousin Megan came over and grabbed my hand.

"Come on!" She said enthusiastically.

"Oh, I don't know," I said coyly.

"Go on Kelsey! Catch that bouquet!" Dolph's grandma said pressingly.

"There is no ring on that finger, get out here!" Megan demanded with a smile.

"Oh fine, I'll do it, " I relented.

We made our way out to the dance floor and joined the rest of the single women. I looked over to Dolph who had a huge grin plastered on his face. He found my discomfort hilarious.

"Are you guys ready?" the DJ asked cheerily. " Here it comes!..1..2..3!"

The bride tossed her flowers. It was soaring through the air. The other girls were pushing each other to gain a good position. Somehow, without any effort, it landed almost perfectly in my hands. I was shocked. I'd actually caught the bouquet. People cheered. I returned to my table with the beautiful flowers.

It was time for the garter toss. Dolph joined the single men on the dance floor. The groom ceremoniously removed the garter from the brides leg. He spun it around on his finger playfully. He turned around and got ready to toss it. 1...2...3. It flew through the air. The guys jumped up. Dolph came out of the crowd, garter in hand. He dangled it for everybody to see. I couldn't help but laugh as he approached me.

"Ok lets get the winners of the garter and bouquet tosses out here on the dance floor for a dance," the DJ chirped.

I set the flowers on the table. Dolph extended his hand and I grabbed it as he led me to the dance floor. He smiled at me broadly as he ceremoniously twirled me around before pulling me towards him. A slow song began and he once again pulled me close. Our bodies up against each other. I felt so safe and happy in his arms.

"I can't believe we both caught the bouquet and garter," I said musingly.

"I can. We are winners obviously," he said cockily.

"I can't argue with that!"

"You do realize that my mom and grandma are never going to let this go," he said whispering in my ear.

"Let what go?" I said coyly.

"They are a little superstitious…They think the catching of the garter and bouquet is a legitimate sign that we are next down the aisle," He said chuckling.

"Oh my goodness! No pressure or anything," I joked. He just smiled.

He spun me around before dipping me, catching me by surprise. I arched my back, my hair nearly touching the floor. He pulled me back up and met my lips with his. I returned the kiss receptively. A tingle went down my spine. Some of the wedding guests cheered.. He pulled his lips away with a grin. I blushed a little at the attention. We continued dancing until the song wound down.

We got off the dance floor. His drunk cousin Barry came over to us and wanted to do shots. Being the good sports we were, we obliged. An hour later, we had each downed more shots than we should have. I was definitely feeling it. Dolph seemed to be feeling it to but his balance was always much better than mine. I was suddenly very glad the reception was in our hotel ball room.

"I think we are a little drunk, Blondie," He said drunkenly.

"I think you may be right," I said looking up at him.

"Maybe we should head up to our room." I nodded.

He put his arm around me and pulled me in close. We walked slowly to the elevator.

"Oh my god, I don't remember what floor our room is on!" I said embarrassed.

"I don't remember either!" We both began to laugh hysterically. Dolph reached into his suit pocket. He found the key. "Oh damn! Our room number isn't on it!"

"Oh my gosh! What are we going to do?" I asked giggling.

"Oh I know! I'm gonna call my mom and see if she remembers!" He dialed her number on his cell phone. "Hey mom, do you remember my room number? Are you sure? Okay…okay…I'll be careful…I love you to…bye." He hung up.

"What did she say?"

"We are in room 539. So we need the fifth floor."

We hit the button and finally stumbled the rest of the way to our room. We both plopped on the bed. I was fumbling with my dress. He was messing with his tie.

"Here, let me help you with that tie." We both stood up. I stumbled a little and fell into him. He stabilized me by putting his hands on my waist. I reached up and slowly removed his tie. He removed his hands and took off his jacket.

"Much better. That suit was getting a little warm." I smiled at him. He was staring at me with this deep look on his face.

"Hey Dolph?"

"Yes, Blondie?"

"Unzip me?" I asked softly.

He nodded slowly. I turned around and held my hair up so he could access my zipper. I could feel his body up against mine. I felt him slowly unzip the zipper. His breath was warm and gentle against the back of my neck. It sent a small shiver down my spine. My dress was finally fully unzipped and I let it fall to the floor.

Dolph remained behind me, neither of us moving for a few seconds. I felt his hands on my waist followed by a few soft kisses on my left shoulder. He began a slow, soft trail of kisses from my shoulder to my neck. A small moan escaped my lips. I turned to face him. His eyes were filled with a look of desire. I grabbed his face and pulled him in for a kiss. He kissed back firmly. It felt like a bolt of electricity flowed through my entire body. I allowed his tongue to enter my mouth. His hands were moving along my back, keeping me close. He moved from my mouth to my neck once again. He nibbled and kissed. I let a small groan out. His smiling lips grazed my neck.

"Dolph," I said softly.

'What?"

"We shouldn't be doing this."

"I know," he whispered.

He hit the light switch behind me. He assertively pushed his lips against mine once again. He picked me up and carried me over to the bed. He laid me down and covered my body with his. I began to kiss his neck. I sucked on it gently. He let out a deep groan. He raised himself up a little. I put a hand on either side of his shirt collar and tore it . The buttons flew off, landing on the bed and floor. I pulled the shirt off of him. He met me with more tender kisses. I eagerly returned the intensity. His hands roamed all over my body before finding a place on my breasts. I began to unbuckle his belt and unzipped his pants. He pulled them the rest of the way off. I rolled on top of him and began to kiss his neck. I then began to kiss a trail slowly towards his belly button. I could feel his member against me and I made my way down. Each kiss leading to anticipation. He couldn't take it anymore. He rolled me over and got on top of me swiftly. He kissed me hungrily and removed my bra, never taking his lips off of mine. I groaned loudly. I felt his satisfied smile against my lips. I felt him slowly inching off my lacy black underwear. I pulled off his boxers. There was such an electricity between us at this moment. He pulled from the kiss for a moment. He looked deep into my eyes. I just nodded. He greeted me with a fuel filled kiss. Then he plunged deep into me. Another loud moan burst from my lips.

A long while, and two rounds later, he collapsed onto the bed next to me. We were both panting, out of breath. He gave me a soft kiss and snuggled up with me. We fell into a peaceful slumber, my head on his chest.

I know, I know…It took long enough for them to hook up! Keep reading so you can find out what'll happen next. Thank You for reading and for any reviews, I really appreciate it. =]