Here Comes the Bride

***All characters are over 18 and are fictional. Any resemblance to any real-life persons or situations is purely coincidental.

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Evan was on his third attempt fixing his tie. He got it done correctly and was proud that it was a new record for him; usually it took a lot more tries. His ex-wife used to get it done for him on the first try, but she wasn't around anymore, so he had to do his own tie. It was times like this he missed her, then he remembered she was a cheating bitch and was glad they divorced.

"Perfect," he said to himself in the mirror.

After he fixed up his hair a little, he left his hotel room and made his way to the banquet hall for the rehearsal dinner for one of his longtime friends' sister, Heather. He had known her for at least as long as he had known her brother, Tom, since they were freshmen in high school, almost fifteen years ago. They weren't close friends, but through her brother, he still considered her one. They have occasionally hung out together in the same group settings over the years, so they knew each other well enough for her to invite him to the wedding.

Originally, he was only invited to the wedding, not the rehearsal dinner, which was normally for family, wedding party members, and very close friends. But when Heather found out he was staying at the same hotel the wedding was going to be held at, she decided it was only appropriate he should come to the rehearsal dinner as well.

Evan could've stayed at a family or friend's house while he was in town for the wedding; enough of them invited him to stay at their places. But he told them he'd rather have a hotel room so he could have some more privacy and get to the wedding faster. That was only partially true, but the main reason was, like most single men who are invited to a wedding, he was hoping for a hookup. Having his own hotel room would give him some place to take the lucky woman when the wedding is over.

It was mostly his friend Tom's idea; he saw how much Evan was struggling after his divorce to meet women and thought this might be good for him. Evan started dating right away when the divorce went through, excited to move on to someone else to help him forget how badly his marriage ended. But his game was way off, and he just couldn't hold a girlfriend for very long. He hadn't even had sex in the last year since he became single again, which was the most frustrating thing about it. He would not have cared if he wasn't dating anybody long-term as long as he was occasionally getting laid, but it just wasn't happening for him.

So, when he was invited to the wedding, Tom convinced him how this would be a good time for him to just go for a hookup. Nothing long-term, just a one-night stand with a pretty woman to get his game back. Weddings were a perfect place to meet women who found themselves in a romantic mood and hoped to meet a man there. Even if they don't meet a man to fall in love with, some of them were just fine with just hooking up with someone themselves.

Even before Evan was married, he was never a one-night-stand type of guy. It happened a couple of times, but mostly he liked being with someone, even if it wasn't going to be a long-term situation. But now, he felt like getting a hookup was just what he needed to get his confidence with women back. For something like this, he didn't have to work too hard to get into a relationship with someone; he just had to be charming enough to meet a woman and have one night of fun.

At the banquet hall, he met up with Tom and his wife, Melissa.

"Ready to get laid," said Melissa, which took Evan by surprise.

"Yeah, she knows," said Tom.

"I was hoping to be a little discreet about my intentions for the wedding," said Evan.

"Please, you're not the only guest here hoping for a wedding hookup," said Melissa. "In fact, I hope it does happen for you."

"You are?" Evan asked.

"Wedding hookups are a lot of fun, and it could lead to something more if you're lucky. It's how Tom and I met."

That was true, Tom and Melissa met at a mutual friend's wedding. Both of them were on the prowl for a wedding hookup, not realizing the other person was doing the same thing. They hooked up that night, and somehow it led to something a lot more between them. Melissa said she hoped Evan would meet the right woman at the wedding, but she was fine helping him find someone for just one night of fun. She knew from Tom how badly he had been striking out with women and knew he needed to just get laid.

Both Tom and Melissa started to point out the single women in the room. There were going to be a lot more women at the wedding tomorrow, but for now, they can give him a good lead on some of the women at the rehearsal dinner before the other male guests get the chance with them. Four out of the five bridesmaids are single, and they let him know which ones were easy to get into bed. This included the maid of honor, who Melissa suggested was a total tramp. They also pointed out four other of the bride's single friends and three of Tom's female cousins.

They gave him all the details he needed, and he decided which ones were easiest to approach. He figured he'd go after the maid of honor, since Melissa suggested how easy it might be to get her into bed, but he was still going to see what he could do with the other women in the room. Tomorrow, at the wedding, Tom and Melissa promised they'd have details on plenty of other single women he could use for his wedding hookup.

When Evan was ready, he made his way around the banquet hall to begin his mission. He first met up with the guests he already knew not only to catch up but also not to make it too obvious of his intentions if he goes to the single women right away. Through them, he met members of the groom's family and friends, and from there he met up with some of the single women he wanted to meet.

Melissa advised him to just be himself and talk to them casually, saying it was the best way to get their attention. If he started flirting right away, they'd figure out what he's really after, and it might hinder his plans. There's no telling which ones are also planning a wedding hookup themselves or which ones are just there for fun and nothing else. A few might even let people know that he was just some creep looking to get laid and might prevent him from achieving his goals. So, it was best to just be casual about it and see how it goes with each woman he meets.

About half an hour later, Heather and her fiancé Anthony entered the banquet hall and started meeting their guests. Evan was in awe at how lovely Heather looked. She was a year younger than Evan, about 5'6", with long black hair and an athletic body, with full C-cup breasts. She was wearing a lovely long black dress that tightened perfectly around her curves and showed just a modest amount of cleavage on top.

When she got around to meeting Evan, she was excited to meet him.

"I'm so glad you're here," said Heather.

"I wouldn't miss it for the world," said Evan.

They gave each other a hug and kissed each other's cheek. Evan told her she looked beautiful and couldn't wait to see how she looked in her wedding dress tomorrow. She thanked him for the compliment, and they caught up a little on each other's lives before her fiancé came around and introduced himself. He seemed like a nice guy and was sure he would be a good husband for Heather. Heather and Anthony had to move on to meet the other guests, so they said goodbye and separated to mingle with other people.

Evan began flirting with some of the women at the party when he thought he was ready. Not overly doing it, but just enough to show he's interested in them but still keep it friendly. Tom and Melissa were wrong about a few of the single women they pointed out, as he found out they had wedding dates. It didn't bother Evan because it only narrowed down the playing field. The one who seemed to be the most interested in him was Lacey, the maid of honor. He didn't think she was a tramp like Melissa suggested, but she was very flirtatious.

The flirting between them didn't last long as the wedding rehearsal was about to begin, and everyone went to the wedding hall. Evan sat down and watched as the wedding coordinator went through everything with the wedding party members and got them organized in how they had to proceed. They practiced a few times going up and down the aisle and their placements, and when the coordinator saw they got everything correct, they were done with the rehearsal and everyone went off to the dinner.

They went across the street to an Italian restaurant for dinner. They were grouped between six tables, and Evan was sitting next to Lacey most of the time. She was getting a little more assertive in her flirting, and it was becoming abundantly clear to Evan of her intentions. He played it cool, but deep down he was getting very excited about what was about to happen later tonight.

After dinner, they were served drinks, but by then most of the party was beginning to leave. Evan and Lacey had a few drinks together; they weren't drunk but definitely getting a good buzz going. They wanted more drinks, but the waiter wasn't around to order more, so Evan offered to get them something from the bar.

The bar was near the lobby, out of the view of the dining area. There, he found Melissa getting a drink.

"Why are you drinking alone?" Evan asked.

"I just needed some space; I'll be back to the party soon," she replied. "Things are going well between you and Lacey."

"Yeah, she's really nice," said Evan.

"And very easy," said Heather. "Looks like you don't have to wait for the wedding after all."

Evan was surprised by what Heather just said and realized why she said it.

"Evan and Melissa told you, didn't they?" Evan asked.

"Hey, I'm not judging," she said. "I know your situation because of your ex, so I can't blame you for wanting to get some action."

"Thanks for understanding."

Evan got his drinks from the bartender and as soon as he took a few steps away from the bar, he stopped when he saw Lacey meeting a big guy at the front door and giving him a big kiss. Evan was, of course, confused about what was going on. Lacey walked away with that guy; she did notice Evan looking at them and mouthed the word 'sorry' as she disappeared back into the dining area. Evan went back to the bar and decided to have both those drinks for himself.

Heather saw the whole thing, and he was prepared to talk to her about his embarrassment.

"That's her boyfriend, she said. "Sorry we didn't warn you about him."

"You knew she had a boyfriend?" he asked. "Now that I think of it, did everyone know and not say anything while they watched us flirt with each other?"

"Not everyone; just me, Tom, and Melissa," said Heather. "And the rest of the bridesmaids and groomsmen, and at least a few others."

"And nobody said anything?"

"She cheats on him all the time; we're used to it," she said. "There's a joke among us that she should be called the maid of dishonor, and she coined that phrase. She's kind of a tramp in case you haven't heard."

"Yeah, I've heard," he said as he finished off his first drink.

"I'm sorry. I thought he wasn't going to show up tonight and let you two have a good time," she said. "I can't stop her from cheating, and you needed to get laid, so I just let it go."

"At least you were trying to help me get laid. Thank you for that," he said.

"Hey, there's still the wedding tomorrow; I'm sure you'll meet someone there for a good time."

Evan bought Heather another round so they could continue talking at the bar. He didn't want to hold her up from her party, but he didn't want to drink alone either. He figured one more drink wouldn't hurt, and then he'd suggest going back to the party. They talked for a little bit about what they've been up to since they last saw each other and reminisced about high school. Evan was having a lot of fun talking to her; it had been a while since it was just the two of them hanging out alone together.

"Hey, you want to hear something funny?" Heather asked.

"Sure."

Heather moved a little closer to Evan. Enough for him to get a good whiff of her perfume and a look at the cleavage she was showing in her dress. He only took a quick glance at her breasts so he could focus on what Heather wanted to tell him.

"I used to have a big crush on you in high school," she revealed.

"Really?" Evan asked, very surprised.

"Yeah, you were this cool, cute guy who was always nice to me," she said. "I always wished you asked me out."

This made Evan both happy and upset. He also had a crush on her back in high school and wanted to ask her out. But Tom stood in the way of that; he politely asked him not to pursue his sister because he was afraid if things go south between Evan and Heather, then it could ruin the friendship. He wasn't entirely sure it would've ruined their friendship, but he respected his position on the matter and never asked her out. Evan told Heather this, even the part about how he used to have a crush on her, and she just laughed.

"Of course, my brother had something to do with it," she said. "I don't agree with it, but I understand the position you were in."

"But still, I'm sorry I never asked you out."

"It's alright, at least I know you also had a crush on me," said Heather. "Also, you still have a chance with me if you want."

"Yes, I'm sure... Wait, what?" He wasn't entirely sure if he heard what he thought he heard.

"Not tonight, I have to focus on this party and the wedding tomorrow," she said. "So maybe afterwards you and I can get together sometime."

Evan wasn't sure what to say after that, but he didn't have to say anything as Heather casually walked away and headed back to the party. He contemplated what had just happened for a long time before the bartender finally came along and ordered another drink from him. He decided to just forget about what Heather just said and go back to the party. He began talking to a few other people and even flirted with a couple of women, but it was hard to concentrate on all those other women when all he could think about was what Heather said to him.

He soon forgot all about Heather later on in the night, and everyone left the party. They all took turns saying goodbye to the bride and groom, including Evan. He ended up going back to his hotel room alone that night, which was fine with him. He may have come to the wedding with the intent of meeting a woman for some fun, but he knew it wasn't going to be an easy task, so he was prepared for it if nothing happening at all. He took a drink from the minibar and watched some TV as he fell asleep.

The next day, he went out for breakfast with just Tom. He knew about the Lacey situation and apologized for it, giving the same reasons Heather gave him. This made him think about what Heather said to him last night at the restaurant's bar and how serious she was about wanting to have sex with him.

He decided not to think too much about it. He realized Heather had to be joking about that because he didn't think she would try to sleep with him while she was about to get married. He put it all out of his mind and focused on relaxing the rest of the day before he had to get ready for the wedding. Now that he doesn't have to focus on the maid of honor anymore, he could have a chance meeting someone else tonight at the wedding. There was still no guarantee he was going to get laid tonight, but he was doing well flirting with some of the women at the party last night, so he was feeling lucky.

The wedding wasn't until about 6pm, so he had plenty of time to just relax in his hotel room until then. He went to the hotel gym for a little exercise and a swim so he wouldn't be completely lazy today. He started getting ready for the wedding about an hour before it started. He got his tie done on the first try this time, which helped him feel very confident about his prospects for tonight.

At the wedding, Evan was amazed at how beautiful Heather looked in her wedding dress. She looked extremely happy as the vows were exchanged. He knew it wasn't important, but seeing how she was with her new husband at the altar, he realized she definitely was joking with him last night. There was no way someone who looked that happy would be going around trying to hook up with someone else at her own wedding.

Evan had a good time at the reception. He wasn't focused too much on meeting women in the beginning; he decided to just have fun while he was there. There were plenty of people he already knew, and he had a good time seeing them again. Although he was getting a little jealous of the few wedding guests he noticed who were definitely getting a hookup tonight.

He saw Lacey from a distance with her boyfriend. He tried not to look, but he couldn't help thinking about how he almost hooked up with her last night. The guy she was with was very huge, built like an MMA fighter, so of course Evan was not going to make his moves on her anymore after seeing this guy. But it was hard to resist when she kept winking at him, making him think he still had a shot with her.

Tom and Melissa pointed out a few other single women for him to meet. Evan was starting to think they were having more fun trying to get him laid than he was trying to have. He met a few of those single women and casually talked to them to get a sense of what they were looking for. Whenever he got the impression they weren't looking for a hookup or were looking for something long-term, he stayed away. He still didn't mind the concept of a long-term relationship, but in a couple of days he would be on a flight back home and didn't think he should get together with someone who was looking for more when he wasn't going to be around much longer.

He stayed away from the other single bridesmaids just in case they knew about his intentions, especially after they were aware of how he almost hooked up with the maid of honor. He was worried it would make things way more complicated if he started hitting on another bridesmaid so soon after all of that. They may not care, but he didn't want to take that chance.

Near the end of the night, after everyone was getting a slice of wedding cake, people started to leave. They each took turns saying goodbye to the bride and groom before they left. Evan was at a table of eight people that also included Tom and Melissa. Near the end of the night, it was just the three of them left at the table.

Evan was seriously contemplating going back to his hotel room, all alone this time. He tried his best to get something going with another wedding guest, but nothing was happening. He flirted with a lot of women tonight, but it just wasn't happening. But he was already prepared for the scenario that he wasn't going to get lucky two nights in a row, so he wasn't too disappointed about it.

Tom and Melissa left Evan alone so they could mingle with some of their other family members who they haven't had the chance to speak with tonight. During this time, Evan was contemplating whether or not he should go back to his hotel room. That's when Heather surprised him by sitting down next to him with two slices of cake in her hands. She offered one of them to Evan, and he took it. He already had two slices of cake tonight and knew it was too much for him, but the cake was so delicious he couldn't help having one more slice.

"I see you struck out tonight," said Heather.

Evan laughed. "Yeah, I did. But I'm still having fun tonight, regardless."

"That's good to know," she said. "And again, sorry I didn't tell you about Lacey's boyfriend."

"Really, it's no big deal," he assured her. "And like I said, I'm having a good time anyway, so I'm ok with going back to my room alone tonight."

"Yes, but it's a shame a cute guy like you is going back to his hotel room alone tonight," said Heather. "Maybe I'll pay you a visit later."

Evan stopped eating his cake when she said that. He had completely forgotten her comment from last night until now, and now she was saying this.

"Excuse me?"

"Later on, if you're not already with someone else, I'll come by your room so we can have some fun," she said with a wicked smile.

Heather looked very serious, but Evan still thought she was just playing around. There was no way a newlywed woman would seriously want to fool around with someone else on her wedding night.

"You're just joking with me, aren't you?" He asked with a little laugh. "You almost had me there, but I know you're just messing with me for fun."

"Maybe," she said.

She ate the last bite of her cake, stood up, and walked away. This was the second time she walked away like that when she made a comment about maybe wanting to have sex with him. He was convinced before that she was joking, but now he was starting to suspect she was somehow serious. He put it all out of his mind when Evan and Melissa came back to the table, bringing more cake with them. They brought an extra one for Evan, but he had to politely turn them down, letting them know he was on his third slice.

He wished he could tell someone what was going on with Heather, but he didn't know anybody at the wedding well enough to confide in them about it. The only person at the wedding he knew best was Tom, and there was no way he was going to tell Hether's brother anything about this. Even if Heather did turn out to be joking, he didn't think Tom would want to hear that kind of stuff about his sister.

Near the end of the night, everyone was leaving and making sure they said their goodbyes to the bride and groom. Evan decided to leave as well, and despite what was going on with Heather, he still stopped by to say goodnight to her and her new husband. They gave each other a hug, and just before he walked away from them, Heather gave him a seductive wink. Evan just smiled and walked away.

When he got back to his room, he took off his jacket and tie, then got a beer from the minibar. He then sat up on the bed against the headboard and flipped through some channels to find something good to watch as he went to sleep. He settled on a sports program when he got a text on his phone from an unknown number. He read it and was surprised to see it was from Lacey.

Lacey: Hey, it's Lacey, I got your number from Heather. I got rid of my boyfriend, I'll come by in about half an hour. Be ready for me.

Evan thought about it for a moment and decided it was best not to take up her offer.

Evan: Not sure that's a good idea. It was nice meeting you anyway.

Lacey: I'm sorry about last night. But come on, do you really want to be alone tonight?

Evan: Not really, but I don't want to get in the way of you and your boyfriend.

Lacey: Don't worry about him, he won't find out.

Evan: Still not sure about this.

Lacey: Not being entirely sure is not a no. Give me your hotel room number, and I'll be there in half an hour.

Evan still wasn't sure if this was a good idea, so he couldn't resist. Lacey was very hot, and she was into him. He was going to leave in a couple of days anyway; it's not like her boyfriend is going to fly out several states away just to kick his ass. He still thought it was a bad idea, but he still took a chance on it.

Evan: Room 715

Lacey: Thank you (kissy face emoji).

He took the time fixing himself up in the bathroom. He had a long night and looked tired. He washed up, fixed his hair, and brushed his teeth for good measure. He considered putting his tie back on and fixing his shirt, but he realized he was just getting a one-night stand out of Lacey, and she probably wasn't expecting too much out of him.

He did think it was a good idea to have something to drink ready for her. He took one of those small-sized bottles of champagne from the mini bar, popped it open, and poured it into two glass cups that came with the room. He realized by now how much his credit card was going to be charged for the items he took from the mini so far in his short stay in this room, but he figured after tonight it would be worth it.

He got the drinks ready just in time to hear a knock on the door. He looked through the peephole and could barely make out the brunette woman standing outside his room. He could never understand why hotels have those peepholes when they could never see anything clearly. He figured it was probably Lacey anyway, so he opened the door and greeted her with a big smile. His happy look was quickly replaced with surprise when he saw who was really at the door.

"Heather, what are you doing here?" Evan asked.

"I told you I might stop by tonight," she replied, smiling at him.

The makeup she wore at the wedding was mostly gone, except for a little lipstick. She was wearing a long white coat that covered her up except for her feet, and he could see the same white high-heeled shoes Evan saw her wearing earlier with her wedding dress. He didn't think she was wearing her wedding dress under the coat but was curious what else could be underneath.

"I thought you were joking," he said.

"I wasn't."

Then Evan realized something.

"Were you the one who texted me?"

She confessed she used Lacey to send him that text since Evan had her number and couldn't text him as herself. She was afraid Evan would make an excuse for why she shouldn't come to his hotel room tonight because it was her wedding night, but if he thought Lacey was going to show up, then he'd definitely be ready for her.

Before Evan could say anything, Heather quickly moved past Evan as she entered his room, and he closed the door behind him. As she walked into the room, she hummed a somewhat appropriate tune.

"Here comes the bride, all dressed in white," she sang while taking off her coat. "La la da di da, da da, da, da da."

With her coat off, she was now wearing a very sexy white, see-through chemise. The top showed plenty of her big C-cups, and from what he could see through the chemise, she was wearing a sexy white thong.

"You look... lovely," said Evan in disbelief.

"Wait, I forgot something," said Heather.

She picked up her coat, and from the inside pocket, she pulled out her wedding veil. She put it on her head, with the front part pulled back to show her face more, and then posed for him.

"That does complete the look," said Evan. He was mesmerized by how incredibly sexy she looked right now.

"Thank you," she said. "Ooh, champagne."

She noticed the two glasses of champagne on top of the minibar ready for them. She grabbed them, walked them over to Evan, and handed him his cup. She drank her cup slowly, but Evan quickly drank his down before setting the glass down. He really needed something to drink after what was happening.

Heather laughed. "Someone is very eager tonight."

She finished off her drink, set the glass down, and then put her arms around Evan's neck to go for a kiss. But Evan stopped her by moving his head away and getting out of her grip.

"Ok, Heather, what is going on here?" he asked.

"I think you know what's going on."

"Stop trying to avoid the subject," he demanded. "Why are you really here?"

"Because it's my wedding night," she replied. "A bride always looks forward to having sex on her wedding night."

"True, but that's usually the groom's duty to fulfill. Shouldn't you be having sex with him right now?"

"Because he's too busy having sex with his best man."

"Ok, but... Wait, what was that?"

Once again, Evan was taken by surprise by what she said. He suddenly found himself in a more complicated situation than he realized.

"I guess you want more details about what's going on."

"Yes, that would be very helpful," he said, feeling frustrated.

"This is a sham marriage," she revealed. "I'm in this for the money."

"What?"

Heather took out two more drinks from the minibar and passed one of them to Evan. At that point, he definitely stopped caring about how much the mini bar was going to cost him.

She made Evan sit down next to her on the bed as she explained her situation. Her husband, Anthony, was from a very wealthy family, and he stood to inherit a whole lot of money from his elderly father, who was very close to death. Evan saw him at the wedding; from how he looked, he thought the man was Anthony's great-grandfather until someone pointed out it was actually his father.

The only thing standing in the way of Anthony's inheritance was that he wouldn't get a dime unless he was married and had at least two kids before his father's death. His father wanted to see himself getting grandchildren before he died. And he was very specific on him being married; he was very traditional and didn't want his grandchildren to be born out of wedlock.

But of course, the main problem with this situation was that Anthony was very much gay, something kept secret from his father his whole life because he was notoriously homophobic. So much so, if he ever found out his son was gay, he would get nothing in his will.

Not giving a damn about how he got the money, he decided to have a sham marriage with a woman he could trust, and that's where Heather came in. They had known each other ever since freshman year in college, and she had been his beard a few times to help cover the fact he was gay to his family. She was the only person Anthony could trust to get into a sham marriage with and not be screwed over in the long run. They would get married, have a couple of kids together, and sometime after his father died, she would get a cut of the inheritance, and they would get divorced. She would become a very wealthy, and Anthony would finally live openly and free as a gay man.

Evan was in disbelief. He never thought he would hear something like this. He also couldn't believe that Heather would get herself into this situation.

"And you're ok with being in a sham marriage like this?" he asked.

"Yes, I am," she replied.

"Does your family know?"

"Tom and Melissa know, and also Lacey, but nobody else."

"And they're okay with this?"

Heather laughed. "Oh god, no; they desperately tried to talk me out of it. But they eventually quit when they realized I'm going through with it whether they like it or not."

"And what about the kids you're supposed to have?" Evan asked. "How does that work?"

She explained how they can't go to a fertility clinic for artificial insemination out of fear it would be on record somehow, and if it ever gets back to Anthony's father, there would be a lot of questions to answer. So, they decided when they're ready, she and Anthony would just have sex to have kids. Anthony has had sex with women before; it just wasn't his thing and he was not very good at it from what Heather has heard. But she was willing to put up with it enough times to have the kids they needed to get the inheritance.

"This is the craziest thing I've ever heard," said Evan as he sipped more of his drink. "How are you alright with doing something like this?"

"It turns out you'll be ok with a lot of things when you're being offered thirty million dollars," she revealed. "That's my share out of what would be Anthony's enormous inheritance."

The surprises were just getting too much for Evan.

"Yeah, I guess I can see how that kind of money could convince someone to do a lot of things they never normally would do," said Evan.

"I know it sounds crazy, but with that kind of money I'm set for life," said Heather.

"And you don't mind having kids with a gay guy?"

"Despite our arrangement, Anthony is actually a great guy; he'll be a wonderful father."

"I'm surprised you're telling me all of this."

"I know I can trust you to keep a secret."

"So, that's why you came to me tonight? Because it's not a real marriage?" he asked.

"Other than when we have kids, I'm not going to get much of a sex life out of Anthony and he can't stay away from men the whole time we're married," she said as she moved in closer to Evan. "So, we agreed, as long as we are discreet about it, we can just sleep with whoever we want. And like I said before, this is technically still my wedding night, and I deserve to have sex tonight, and that's where I'm hoping you can come in."

She said that as she moved in even closer to Evan, she then put one of her legs over his leg. Evan was looking forward to having action this weekend, but this is not what he had in mind. He used to fantasize a lot about hooking up with Heather; ironically, he even had a wedding fantasy about her, but he never imagined a scenario like this.

"I know this is a lot for you to take in," said Heather. "But now that you know, you don't have to worry about ruining someone's marriage. We can have our fun, just like we always wanted but never had the chance to have, and no one will get hurt."

Evan sipped more of his drink as he contemplated his situation.

"There is something very wrong about all of this; I just can't figure it out," said Evan.

"I'm still not hearing a no, so I'm assuming you're leaning towards a yes."

Evan finished off his drink and set the bottle on the nightstand.

"Yes," he said.

He put his arms around her and pulled her in for a kiss. They both fell back on the bed and began rolling around, making out and letting their hands roam each other's bodies. Evan tossed off her veil since it was in the way as she kicked off her high heels. She then helped him take off his shirt and pants, leaving only his boxers, all while barely letting go of their kiss.

As sexy as that chemise looked on Heather, Evan had to take it off of her. He finally got a good look at her gorgeous breasts and immediately put his focus on them. He kissed and nibbled on her wonderful flesh pillows. Heather got a little turned on when Evan began sucking on her nipples.

When he got his boxers off, she began stroking his cock. It wasn't the largest she had ever seen, but it was a nice big size that she was excited to get her hands on. She got him to lie on his back while she moved down his body until her head got to his groin area. She opened her mouth wide and took Evan's cock into her mouth, taking as much of it in until it hit the back of her throat. Her lips were sealed tight around the shaft as her head began bobbing up and down. At one point, Heather had her hand down the front of her G-string, fingering herself while she went and sucked Evan off. She always got turned on when giving a good blowjob.

When she was done blowing him, she moved back Evan's body and began kissing him again. He got her on her back, took her G-string off and put his hand on the sweet spot between her legs and began to fingerbang her. It had been a while since he had done this, so even he was surprised at how fast he was getting her off with his fingers.

"Oh wow!" was all that Heather could say as Evan was getting her off.

When he was done, Heather grabbed the hand he used on her and sucked on the fingers, tasting her vaginal juices.

Evan was going to go down on her next, but she said she didn't have to and just wanted him to finally fuck her. He got her on her back and positioned himself on top of her body. She opened her legs wide for him, and Evan shoved his cock right into her pussy. He held it there for a moment, enjoying the amazing feeling of how her warm, tight pussy felt around his cock. Even Heather was enjoying this moment; it was always a good feeling to have a new cock inside of her.

Usually, Evan liked to go slow at first, but he had a feeling Heather was the type who liked to get hard, and that's what he did. He began pounding his cock into her with quick, hard thrusts; she let out a moan every time he shoved himself into her pussy. She held Evan close to her as he fucked her, with her nails digging into his back, leaving small scratches.

"Yes! Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me hard! Fuck my slutty cunt!" she kept saying.

Evan smiled as she said these things. He never thought he'd hear her say things like this; but then again, he never thought he'd fuck her on her own wedding night either.

They went on like this for a few minutes before Heather made him turn over so she could be on top of him. She held onto the headboard as she began grinding her pussy around his cock. Evan just lay there and watched this beautiful woman he used to fantasize about having her way with him.

"You like this?" she asked. "Did you ever fantasize about me being a total slut and riding your big hard cock like this?"

"Many times," said Evan.

"You like seeing a bride acting like a total whore on her wedding night?"

"Yes, I do," he answered. "You're a total whore, and I love it."

She began riding him faster. She was working his cock so hard it was beginning to hurt, but he was still loving every moment of it. She was moving around so much, Evan had to keep her hands firmly placed on her hips to make sure she didn't fall off of him. He could see from her face she was on the verge of coming and began moving his hips around to help get her there faster. She finally stopped and let out a loud scream as an orgasm shot through her body. Evan could feel her body shake on top of him as this was happening.

She relaxed a little after that, so Evan took this moment to get her off of him, and he made her get on her hands and knees. He slapped her ass a couple of times, and when he saw how much she liked it, he did it a few more times while calling her a dirty whore and other names.

He then positioned himself behind her, grabbed her by her hips, and shoved his dick back into her pussy. He began fucking her harder and faster than he had at the beginning of their hookup. Heather was trying her best to hold onto the mattress so she could keep herself steady while he was pounding her pussy in doggy style. She was feeling great pain from how hard she was being fucked, but it was the best kind of pain she could feel, and she wanted more of it.

"Yes! Fuck my pussy! Fuck me good," she screamed. "Treat me like the good whore bride I am."

Before she knew it, she had another orgasm, and she let out an ear-piercing scream that distracted Evan from his performance so much, he had to stop. For a moment, her scream was so loud he was worried one of the other hotel guests was going to call the front desk to report a disturbance. But he didn't want to waste his time thinking about that kind of stuff, so he went back to fucking her hard again.

After a few more minutes in this position, he got her on her back again so he could look at her face as he fucked her. He was slowing down by then; he just couldn't keep up with the stamina he was showing the whole time. But it was still working for Heather as she continued telling him how great he was and how much she loved being fucked like by him. Hearing this made him try even harder to give her the good fucking she deserved. It wasn't long before Heather screamed one last time from another orgasm Evan got her to experience, and a moment later he shot his cum right into her pussy. It was in that moment he remembered he wasn't wearing a condom or asked Heather if she was on birth control. But he figured he'd deal with that later; he was just happy to be with Heather right now.

"Thank you, that was amazing," she told him.

"I hope it was worth cheating on your husband for."

Heather let out a big laugh at that joke.

"Yes, it was totally worth it," she said, smiling. "Was it worth finally having sex with your best friend's sister on her wedding night?"

This time it was Evan who had to laugh.

"I didn't think about that," he said.

"Don't worry too much about it," she said. "You may be a bad friend for fucking your friend's married sister, but I'm a bad wife for cheating on my husband."

This time they both laughed.

They got out of bed and raided the mini bar again, this time getting the most expensive drink they could get out of there. They sat on the bed, still naked, as they drank out of those bottles. When they were done, Evan got them two more of the same expensive drinks.

"Do you have to leave soon?" he asked.

"Are you trying to get rid of me already?" she joked.

"I was going to suggest, you can stay all night if you like."

"It's funny you should say that," said Heather. "Anthony and his boy toy are probably going to stay in the honeymoon suite tonight, so I now need a place to stay."

"I don't have a problem with that," he said before leaning in to give her a little kiss.

"Thank you," she replied. "But I do have to leave early tomorrow morning to get back to my loving husband. We're supposed to meet our families for brunch."

"So, I have you from now until tomorrow morning?" He asked with a wicked smile.

"Yes, you have me as much as you want until then."

They finished their drinks and fucked one more time. By then they were so worn out from their lovemaking, they fell asleep right away holding each other's naked bodies.'

They woke up early and made coffee from the complimentary coffee maker the hotel had in every room. They were both surprised at how good the coffee was since most hotel coffee was terrible. But they still made it even better by getting something from the minibar to mix into their coffee. They weren't sure if it was a good idea to drink alcohol this early in the morning, but they didn't care because they were having so much fun together.

They had sex one more time in the shower before it was time for Heather to get ready to leave. All Heather had to wear when she left was the lingerie and long coat she wore when she came down to Evan's room last night. Evan offered her something to wear, but she said she didn't mind doing the walk of shame back to the honeymoon suite dressed like that with the long coat again because it excited her. They had one last drink from the mini bar and gave each other one last big kiss goodbye before she headed back to her husband.

Later that night, Heather came back to his hotel room to spend the night with him again. This time she came wearing clothes, even though it didn't stay on her for very long. They fucked a few more times that night and a couple more times the next morning. Afterwards, they decided they definitely had to stop fooling around as Evan had to leave that day to get home and Heather had to go off to her pretend honeymoon.

SIX MONTHS LATER

Evan rarely used Facebook or other social media; he had a couple of them just in case he ever needed to use it. At this point, it had been several months since he was actually on Facebook; he felt lucky he remembered the password on the first try. He was on there today because his sister just had a baby and knew she was putting up pictures of the newborn online, so he thought it was appropriate to like her pictures and put a nice comment on them to congratulate her and her husband.

While he was there, he decided to look around a little to see what some of his friends and family members were up to lately. Many of them are spread across the country now, so it was hard to keep up with them personally. Looking through the newsfeed, he wondered if he should go on Facebook more often to stay up to date with what some of them are up to.

He came around to Heather's posts. The last time he went on Facebook was because she knew she was posting her wedding pics and thought he should look through them to like some of them and leave a few nice comments. He was taken by surprise when he saw her and her husband posting pics about her pregnancy. He went on her profile to see several of her pregnancy pictures as her belly grew bigger over time.

"That was quick," he said to himself.

Heather told him she was going to try to have kids with Anthony to get that inheritance, but he didn't think it was going to happen this soon. He figured it would happen over time, but he guessed they wanted to get this done right away. In the last pregnancy post, she revealed that she was having twin boys. This reminded him about how she said they needed at least two children for the inheritance, so the job was officially done with this one pregnancy.

He liked the post and made a nice comment congratulating. Besides the Facebook comment, he thought it was best to send her a personal phone text to congratulate her and tell her how happy he was for her. They hadn't spoken or texted at all since the day she visited his hotel room. He thought about texting her many times over the last six months but wasn't sure how appropriate it would be. He lived a few states away, so it wasn't like they would have the chance to hook up again. He figured under the circumstances he'd just let Heather text him herself when she felt like it.

It didn't take long for Heather to text Evan back.

Heather: Thank you; we're very happy to be having twin boys. I owe you a lot for this; hopefully, I can thank you for it personally. (Followed by a winking emoji, kissy face emoji and a heart)

Evan didn't think about it right away, but after some time, he realized there was something odd about what she said in her text. It took him several to really make sense of what she said and how she said it before he decided to go back on her Facebook profile and look at those pictures again.

In one of her previous posts, she said she was six months pregnant, which startled him because it had been six months since they had slept together.

"No way," he said to himself. "It can't be."

From one of her recent posts, she mentioned her expected due date for her babies and Evan quickly started doing the math. He did the math a few times to make absolutely sure he was correct about his assumption so he wouldn't jump to any quick conclusions about what he was trying to figure out. But he was now sure, without any doubt, Heather's twin babies were going to be born exactly nine months after they first had sex.

"What the fuck?!"