Here Comes the Bride: Part Two

Abigail Mac and Natasha Voya wait for Vanessa Veracruz to arrive. When Vanessa calls, she sounds giddy about the wedding. Abigail smiles, already plotting. She needs to pull her future sister-in-law into her bed before the night ends, and she has Natasha ready to help. Vanessa walks in and finds Abigail half-undressed, pacing like a bride gone mad. "I can’t do this. Not tonight. Everything’s too much." Vanessa tries to calm her, promising anything to keep her brother’s heart from breaking. Abigail studies her. Then she asks for a massage, lower back first, hips next. Natasha stands close, nodding along as if it’s the most natural request in the world. Abigail’s voice softens. "A little higher. Under my tits. And here." She opens her thighs. Vanessa freezes. "This isn’t right," she says. Abigail meets her eyes. "Do it, or the wedding stops here." The room goes still. Vanessa’s hands tremble, then move again, sliding over Abigail’s heavy breasts, down her smooth stomach, between her legs where heat waits. Natasha watches, quiet, guiding without a word. Abigail sighs, satisfied, and the three of them slip deeper into the night.