Hanna's POV
I couldn't believe I was getting married. To Alpha Damien, nonetheless.
"So we are going to the church tomorrow morning?" I asked.
"No." he smirked at me.
I raised my eyebrows in disbelief.
"I want to meet your parents and tell them. You can plan a simple wedding in a week." he said.
"But we are going to have s*x?" I asked, almost dreading the answer. Hopefully, he liked s*x enough to say yes.
He smirked, "No bunny, we are not going to have s*x. Until we get married."
I stared at him in disbelief. "What?! No!"
"Yes Hanna." he smirked. "No arguments."
I glared at him. I got up, "Fine! I'll help myself!"
He raised his eyebrows at me. He knew exactly what I was talking about. He pulled me down on his lap. I could feel his hard c**k below my ass.
