Page 53 of Hollywood Fairytale

“Very much so. Now kiss me, my soon to be Mrs. Sandström.”

“I’ll give you guys a minute. I’ll be out in the hall.”

I kissed along his jaw until Luke picked me up, bringing me level with him. Wrapping my legs around his waist, I placed a chaste kiss to his lips and smiled.

“Don’t tease me,” he growled playfully.

One hand slipped into his hair as the other cupped his cheek. His eyes darkened with lust as I smoothed my tongue across his bottom lip. He opened for me. Our tongues moved against each other’s in a sinful dance. It was always so easy to get lost when I was in Luke’s arms and his mouth on mine.

“Um…” Taylor interrupted sounding embarrassed. “I’m sorry to interrupt, but it’s been five minutes and we really need to get going.”

“Right,” Luke smiled devilishly at me. Giving me one last kiss, he put me down. “I’ll see you tomorrow. I’ll be the one waiting for you at the end of the aisle.”

I couldn’t help but reach up to give him one last kiss on the dimple of his chin. “I can’t wait.”

“Okay, I hate to be the bad guy, but we’ve really got to get moving.” Turning to Luke, Taylor spoke as she pulled me out the door. “I’ll take good care of her.”

“I love you!” I called from outside the bathroom door. “Don’t have too much fun!”

Stepping out of the bathroom, he replied, leaning against the door frame as he watched us, lips tipped up. “I love you too, beautiful.”

* * *

“I can’t believe you’ve been in Hawaii for over two months and haven’t been to a luau until now,” Taylor whispered from her spot beside me.

My eyes were glued to the men juggling fire sticks and dancing. I couldn’t believe that I hadn’t been either. Mason would’ve loved it. I’d have to make sure we all came to one when we visited again.

Leaning toward her, I kept watching. “Luke was too busy filming otherwise we would have. I’m kind of bummed that Mason didn’t get to see one.”

“Honey, you’re marrying a movie star. If you want to come back once a year or hell even more, you can. You’re not going to be stuck in Missouri. You’re going to travel to places all over the world and you might even find one you like better than Hawaii.”

Maybe.

Sipping my drink, I eyed our surroundings. “This is pretty tame for a bachelorette party. Not that I’m complaining.”

Anna looked from her place across the table at me with a knowing glint in her eye. “Do you think this is all we have planned?”

“How am I supposed to know when everything was kept so hush-hush?” I whisper-yelled.

“We don’t have anything planned too crazy in case someone takes pictures or videos. We’re keeping it all private, but we thought we should at least feed you first.” Anna winked, turning back to watch the show.

“Do you know what the plan is?” I asked Taylor.

Without taking her eyes from the ladies whose hip action I was instantly jealous of, she answered me. “Of course, I helped plan it.”

“And?”

“And you’ve got nothing to worry about. Now finish your drink and relax.”

Down the table from us, Stella, Luke’s sister, yawned. Our party consisted of Anna, Taylor, Stella, Gabi, and Jessica Kelly. Jessica played Luke’s vampire daughter on his show, Night Shadows. I’d met her when I visited the set and loved her instantly. It was easy to see how close she and Luke were. He got along with the other actors, but for some reason they were a little standoffish when I was there. All except Jessica.

Where I only had five people in my party, Luke had almost three times the amount of people I did. While we had Anna, I had a feeling that if anyone was followed, or filmed it would be Luke’s party since they had Colton, Reeves, Liam and Luke.

I stopped questioning them and enjoyed the show, food and drinks. They were all amazing. I could have sat there all night watching and drinking and been perfectly content, but Anna and Taylor pulled me from my seat and to our waiting car.

The moment we pulled up in front of the resort, I looked around the car to see knowing smiles on each of their faces. Since I didn’t want to annoy them by me continuing to ask questions, I kept quiet. These were my friends, and I was going to trust them.

Taylor draped her arm around my shoulders as she guided me into the resort’s bar. A small band was playing, but the only people besides them were the bartender and us. Without saying a word, the bartender started to pour us each a drink. I had no idea what it was, but it was tailor made for me. It was sweet, with some rum and had a slice of orange and cherry on top.

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