Court is adjourned, for now.

For the rest of the time it took for the wedding snaps to be taken, Melissa did her absolute best to avoid any sort of interaction with Vinny. In group photos we always made sure she was on the other side of the line-up. It was made easier that Vinny hadn’t been paired up with her, he’d been put with Bernice instead. A spot of match making by Alexa perhaps. Bernice very clearly keen on Vinny and hoping to use the occasion of her friend’s wedding to lock the former pugilist down. Still, Vinny could feel the hairs standing up on the back of his neck all through it. His sixth sense telling him that the sexy Asian was keeping a very close eye on him.

Someone who wasn’t avoiding Vinny was the aforementioned Bernice. After his tongue lashing from Mel, she was the next to catch Vinny alone.

“Last night was pretty intense,” Bernice said giving him a hungry look that signified her appetite for him hadn’t nearly been satisfied.

“It was pretty fucking hot, I’ll give you that,” Vinny agreed. Bernice had proven to be a very good lay.

“Anything you want to give me again tonight?” she said hinting that she would be keen for a repeat of last night.

At that moment the wedding photographer called the two of them in for a close-up group shot. As the group of ten people came together, Vinny placed his hands on Bernice’s hips from behind and leaned close to whisper in his ear.

“You want me to give you another big load of cum after I destroy that soaking wet cunt of yours?” he said before smiling for the photographer.

“Oh shit!” Bernice gasped at Vinny’s graphic words. A flush of deep red and shocked expression caught forever by the camera.

The wedding party turned and laughed at Bernice as soon as the shot was taken. She flushed redder at all the eyes on her. Covering, “sorry! I caught my dress in my heel just then.”

Laughing Vinny went to relax before the next location. Bernice coming and whispering, “you are such a bastard!”

“You love it,” he said with a full-on smirk.

“Don’t go getting me fucking wet here asshole!”

That made two that would have to avoid him for the rest of the pictures.

With all the desired photos taken, the bridal party were free to split up for a while and make their way back to the reception venue separately. As he went to walk off and find a bar for another quick drink beforehand, Vinny was pleased to see Astryd lift up the long tail of her dress that was hanging down and jog over to catch up with him. Vinny had enjoyed their brief interaction they’d had before and also found her very good looking. He was attracted to the warm caramel glow of her skin.

As she fell into lock step beside him, Astryd said, “well your making friends.”

“Yeah I think Melissa and I got off on the wrong foot,” Vinny told her.

“That sounds unlike you to be wrong footed. I thought you were meant to be Mr Charming or so Alexa told me,” she said as they walked.

Again, that mention by Astryd of Alexa telling her things. Vinny said, “she’s got this impression that Alexa and I have some sort of thing going on.”

“Gee I wonder what gave her that sort of impression,” Astryd said, causing Vinny to shrug. “Maybe when you fucked in the ass this morning or came all over her back yesterday.”

Vinny stopped dead in his tracks, turning to face Astryd and took her by the hand to pull her somewhere more private to talk. On seeing the panic look of his face Astryd laughed at him.

“Oh relax! I’ve known her for years now and she tells me everything. When I met her, she couldn’t stop talking about this handsome wise guy fighter that did all sorts of bad things in bed. Don’t need to be a genius to work out who that might be,” Astryd explained.

Vinny was surprised to find out Alexa had been confiding in her friend about him all this time.

“I must say, the morning of her wedding was pretty daring of you. I’m impressed,” Astryd said, eyeing him up and assessing him openly now that she had revealed her full knowledge to him.

“I like a good dare. What can I say?” Vinny said all but admitting to what Astryd knew anyway.

“Daring enough to sleep with one of Alexa’s bridesmaids already. The redhead Bernice, I’m sure.”

Vinny held out his hands in a look of innocence. “The Omerta code of silence, I’m afraid.”

Astryd parsed her lips then thinking. “Well here’s a dare for you then. Make me your second bridesmaid for the weekend.”