"What?!" I asked shockingly while I shifted away from the bed to check the time on my phone screen.
"Oh, shit. It's past seven!" I screamed while I hurried to get down from the bed.
Lycandar on the other hand, leaned back lazily on the bed, unbothered.
Lisa threw her hands up, annoyed that I might be late for my own wedding.
I couldn't believe we fucked for about four hours. This was the longest we've done.
Lisa was muttering to herself, she began to scold me of how insane I was to have left my own hotel room and come to my fiance's just to fuck him through the night.
I wrapped the blanket over my chest while I began to pick up my clothes from the ground.
I wore my robe and stretched my hand towards the bed and was fumbling for my phone when Lycandar pulled me over the bed and gave me a deep kiss before letting me go.
Lycandar handed over my phone to me and I smiled at him, a gentle appreciation for the ride, I loved it.
Lisa smirked.
She dragged me out by my arm, while she teased me that I was gonna murder Lycandar because of how much I loved him fucking me.
"Don't be ridiculous!" I said with a smile playing across my lips as she dragged me towards my room.
Lisa was still fuming when we entered my suite, while I smiled mischievously unbothered.
She sets down the makeup kit she brought along with her, aggressively grumbling.
"I swear if you ruin this wedding because you couldn't keep your legs closed, I'll murder you myself." Lisa said sarcastically while she brought out the makeup items and set them on the table.
I smirked as I slid into the bathroom, barely scrubbing myself, I quickly had a shower and rushed back out, I was running late already.
I shrugged and sat in front of the vanity mirror, sarcastically stretching lazily; "Oh, come on, Lisa. It was yummy." I said, teasingly mocking her.
Lisa's mouth suddenly fell open; "Yummy?! Yummy?! Woman, you're getting married today! You and Lycander can fuck all you want afterward, so what's the rush?!" Lisa complained with a smirk, while she prepared the makeup brush.
"I don't know, but Lycandar has a way of making me beg for him!" I said in a flirting tone.
"Oh please!" Lisa smirked and she gently began to apply my makeup.
"Tell me you weren't like this before you got married?!" I asked, sarcastically referring to how much she and her husband used to bang whenever they saw each other.
"Ours was something else!" Lisa said, in an attempt to defend herself.
"Oh please, don't deny it... you were just like this before you got married!" I added teasingly.
"Alright alright, yh I know! I agree!" Lisa finally agreed and we both laughed at it.
Lisa suddenly crossed her arms, tilting her head towards my face, she said;
"Okay, so don't judge me okay?!" Lisa suddenly asked, I knew she was about to make a silly confession.
Whenever Lisa asks not to be judged, then she's about to say something naughty, very naughty.
"Okay, fine I won't judge you!" I said and turned to face her so I could see her expression.
"My husband and I fucked in the bathroom at our wedding reception." Lisa confessed with a darken expression on her face.
"Oh damn...daughter of fuc-king!" I exclaimed while I laughed at her.
I gasped dramatically, turning around in my chair, while I clutched Lisa's hands teasingly.
"You DID NOT!" I asked, sarcastically making jest of her silly confession.
Lisa shrugged, trying not to laugh, but she was gonna laugh anyway; "What can I say? Weddings make people horny." she said while still trying to act casual.
"You see, so we're even now!" I said and burst into another section of laughter.
Before I knew it, Lisa burst into laughter too, her giggles even louder than mine.
The laughter, once again reminded us that we were best friends before anything else.
When Lisa was getting married two years ago, I thought her marriage was going to bring our friendship to a halt, but surprisingly, it only brought us closer.
Lisa is the only person I've known after Lycandar.
I'm nobody without them both.
They are the parts that made me up.
We laughed for quite a while before Lisa continued with my make up.
The smooth strokes of the brush against my cheek reminds me of everything, the wedding, the life after the wedding, the kids, and all.
Lisa's hands moved softly on my face and my look was gradually changing.
I was beginning to look like Barbie.
I sighed, staring at myself in the mirror, and for the first time since planning the wedding, I became suddenly scared.
This was my wedding, the reality is here. I became nervous. What's life after marriage?!
Lisa must have noticed the change in my expression.
So she stopped for a minute, tilted her head gently while placing her hands on my shoulder softly.
"You okay?" Lisa asked, concerned and worried.
I hesitated before nodding, unsure about the life waiting for me after marriage.
I just want to have fun.
"Yeah.... Just realizing that this is really happening. I'm getting married." I finally explained to Lisa, my voice barely above a whisper.
Lisa slowly knelt before me, squeezing my hand reassuringly with a mild smile.
"And you're ready for it." Lisa said with a nod, assuring me that I got this.
I took a deep breath and nodded in agreement with her; "Yeah! I'm ready for this." I said, sounding all motivated.
Lisa has this protective nature that makes me believe that she's all I ever need.
And so far, she was all I ever needed.
Lisa was done with my make up, so she took a chair and sat just opposite me, then she said;
"I'll always have your back, Sarah. No matter what happens, I'm always here."
I smiled; "Thank you Lisa."
"You're not welcome." Lisa teased and we both laughed.
"And remember, Sarah, you're getting married to the man of your dreams. You're so into Lycandar. If at all there's anything you should be scared of right now! It should be him not fucking you tonight." Lisa said, almost sounding serious but her words weren't matching her serious look, so I laughed and she laughed too.
Then my phone suddenly beeped.
It was Lycandar, he just messaged me.
What I read sent shock and surprise through my body.