And from the looks of disdain that Kat and I were getting from the Snobbish Elite, I felt even better about what was going to happen this fine day.
As we took our seats in the pew, I leaned over to Kat and whispered in her ear. “Remember not to eat anything chocolate at the reception.”
She gave me a soft giggle at that, and kissed me quickly on the cheek.
The service was long and boring, typical Catholic wedding. I had to fight several times to keep from falling asleep, but whatever.
Reggie looked admittedly dashing in his Navy uniform. Another reason to hate the turd. He had been a Navy officer before resigning his commission to go into business with his family. His Annapolis class ring glinted and gleamed as he waited for Maggie to walk down the aisle.
Then the Wedding March began to play, and here she came, her snobby ass father by her side. I remembered our wedding, and how he’d been scowling at me the entire time. Now, however, he was beaming with pride that his “darling little girl” was finally marrying someone of her own station. I wanted to punch the shithead in the face, but refrained. All would be paid in full at the Reception.
So it went. I won’t bore you with the mundane details of the wedding vows (that she didn’t take seriously, the first time around), or the exchanging of rings (that she shit on with her affair with the Asshole), or anything else for that matter.
Then I won a Best Actor Oscar, Emmy, Tony, and Golden Globe all at once when I congratulated the both of them as we got to the Reception. Kat would have won for Best Actress, since she had taken Maggie’s betrayal of me as a betrayal of everyone who worked for me and had loved her like a sister, too.
Reggie rubbed it in my face with another “Angus, old boy, I hope there really are no hard feelings. The better man won out in the end.”
It took every bit of self-control I had not to pound him into the ground, wreck his testicles, elbows, knees, and make his plastic surgeon a VERY rich man with a full face workup. Instead, I said “You’re right. The better man did win.” After which I grabbed a mildly surprised Kat and kissed her with everything I had.
Kat froze for an instant, then returned my kiss with enthusiasm. Right there in front of Reggie and Maggie, I claimed Kat with my lips and tongue.
That first kiss was amazing! Everything around us disappeared for a moment as our tongues dueled, then danced slowly, and her arms came up around my neck as her fingers ran through my hair. Her nipples hardened against my chest, and my cock hardened against her thigh.
As we broke the kiss, Kat looked at Reggie and Maggie. “Yeah, the best man really did win.” She winked, and left the “Happy Couple” standing there with their mouths hanging open.
We shared a grin as we took our assigned places, and we had some Lobster for dinner. It was actually damn good. Then it was time for the real entertainment as the wedding cake was wheeled out. Reggie and Maggie did the ceremonial cutting of the cake, and the ceremonial cake in face for both of them. Everyone laughed, and people went up to get a piece of cake for themselves. We decided to wait for the end of the line, since it was going to be one hell of a show.