Chapter 132 - RECEPTION PART 3

The reception wasn't a long one, and that was good. It was time for me to start telling everyone thank you and heading home. Most of the people here I had met before, but I didn't greet them when they got here; Kyle had.

I was making my way through a steady stream of guests, repeating the same words over and over as they left the reception.

"Thank you for coming. I am so happy you could celebrate with us today." It was the response that had been approved of by EZ and Laurell.

I knew there were some Horne family members here that didn't like EZ that much, and in extension didn't like me very much. I noticed one group of them coming toward me right now and tensed just a little. I didn't want to turn into a bitch on my wedding day. That would be a clichè.

"Oh, hello Jaaaccyyyy." The bitch dragged my name out and turned it into a sneer. Even if she wasn't a bitch to EZ, I wouldn't like her. She was about as tall as me, thin to the extreme, and had had way too much plastic surgery. Several of the others behind her were the same way. They were her children and husband. Five kids in all, all adults, and all still living at home with mommy and daddy. There was something wrong with that whole branch of the Horne family tree. It should just be pruned.

"Hello Elenore." I smiled at her. "Thank you ever so much for coming. I am very happy that you could celebrate with all of us today."

"Oh, I only came to make sure that this husband of yours was real. And to tell you that I do not approve of you using my brother-in-law's hard earned money for your own purposes like this. How could you make them pay for a shamble of a wedding like this?"

"I'm sorry, Elenore, what did you just say?" I was trying so hard not to lose my cool. I really wish that one of the others was here with me to say goodbye to them all.

"I said that you are a leech on my brother-in-law's kindness, and that you should leave them alone. Not in those words, but that is what I meant. I mean, look at you. You're already pregnant, this was a shotgun wedding for nothing but a dirty whore. You and that fucking fairy that calls itself my nephew needs to just-." When her words cut off, I had to wonder if I had actually lost control and attacked her.

Nope, it wasn't me that had hit her; it was EZ. He was huffing and puffing angrily, and he had slapped her so hard that I could tell he had hurt his hand. There was also a bright red patch on her cheek with a perfect imprint of EZ's hand.

"Fuck you, Elenore! You've been nothing but a goddamn bitch to me my whole life. But I will not let you do this to Jacy. She is ten times the person your skanky ass could ever hope to be.

"You little shit!" Elenore snapped at him.

"Did you just hit my mother?" One of the carbon copies behind her spoke up, I never did remember who was who; it was either Freddy, Bobby, or Pauly. I didn't care one way or the other.

What I did care about was the fact that I saw one of them reeling back and preparing to hit EZ. I pulled him to my side and was about to protect him when a large body stepped in front of us.

"I'm sorry, but what the fuck do you think that you're doing?!" Bastian asked the carbon copy as he grabbed his fist in his hand.

"Get away, this doesn't concern you." Elenore snapped at him.

"Oh, it does, since the man that you're trying to hit is my boyfriend."

The shock was written on all of their faces. Not a single one of the carbon copies or the mutated originals expected Bastian to say those words. The looks in their eyes were equal parts fear and disgust.

"What did you say?" Carl, Elenore's husband and Bechard's brother sneered at him. "You cannot honestly expect me to believe that little fairy and you are together. You are so not a gay man."

"Fuck you, fruit cake! EZ and Bastian are together." Laremy stepped up, I was glad he didn't add to it that he was also EZ's boyfriend. I so did not want to explain that one right now. "And here is another shocker for you, I'm gay too. Do I fit the idea you seem to have?"

"All of you are horrible people, so fucking disgusting." Carl snapped at him.

"I will be speaking to the family about this. They will know that you're all monsters. I will see to it you are never allowed here again. I will have Laurell and Bechard disown you, I will-." Once again Elenore only shut up when a hand slapped across her face.

This time, the hand belonged to Laurell. Bechard was right behind her, and Kyle was looking at the scene with curious eyes. He had been watching and would step in if I needed him to, but Bastian had stood in front of me before he could.

"Laurell?" The shocked voice wasn't from Elenore, it was Carl.

"Get out! All of you get out! I don't ever want to see a single one of you ever again. This is my family, and I will not let you treat them this way. If you cannot accept my family the way  they are, then you are not needed here. Take your preachy, judgemental asses and get the fuck off of my property. I never, ever want to see any of you for the rest of your lives!"

"Shouldn't that be for the rest of your life." One of the carbon copies laughed behind their mother.

"No, asshole, I mean yours. Because with a fucking attitude like that you will not go far. You will say the wrong thing to the wrong person, and you will have to deal with the consequences. Just so you know, had I not stepped in, that end could have come for you all today. These people that you think are not my family because they're not your idea of normal could have squashed you like a bug. Bastian here, and Laremy over there, they're both EZ's lovers, and they both care deeply for him. Be glad I stepped in before they could get to you. And Kyle over there is protective of EZ because he loves Jacy. Oh, and then there's Jacy herself. Pregnant or not, she could kick all of your asses blindfolded. And don't ever forget what a mother is capable of, because you are lucky that I have the control to hold myself back. I should destroy you all for speaking that way to my children. You all need to understand that you are nowhere near the center of the universe and nowhere near as special as you think you are!"

Laurell was pissed. Actually she was beyond pissed. I had never seen Laurell act like this, not once in the almost eight years that I have known her.

"Fuck it, they're not worth it." Elenore, still holding her cheek from the second slap she had received, stormed away. Her family fell in line obediently behind her.

"Fucking bitches!" Laurell snapped at them as they left.

"MOM!" EZ was so shocked that he didn't even try to leave my side; he just stared at his mom with wide eyes. "Since when do you talk like that?"

"I'm sorry sweetie, you should have told me how they treated you. Why did you hide it? I would never have invited them if I knew." Laurell's voice was back to normal, but she was still panting a little.

"I'm sorry mom, I just didn't want to cause issues with the family." EZ spoke solemnly as looked down.

"Oh, EZ." Laurell came forward and hugged him and me at the same time. "You should know that I would choose my children over anyone. Even the ones that weren't born from me." She kissed EZ's cheek and then mine. "I love you both."

"I love you too, Mom." EZ's voice was still soft; it sounded like he was upset after having been scolded.

"I love you too." I squeezed Laurell back with one arm as best as I could.

"Well, now that was very exciting." Bechard tried to move the goodbyes along after that. It went smoothly, all things considered. Everyone congratulated EZ on having two men willing to protect him, they congratulated me on my wedding, and they told Laurell that she was a badass. I guess the one set of pricks were a good example for anyone else that might have been lingering. Not a single person there tried to cause us any more problems.

Finally, it was all over. I was married and I could stop being so upbeat and perfect for everyone. 

I thought that I was going to have a few moments to rest, a few moments to relax. But nope. EZ had other plans. He pulled me to my feet and into the house. He stripped me out of the dress and forced me into the shower. At least this time, he didn't randomly turn the hot water off and blast me with pure cold water.

After the shower he pulled my hair back and did some very light makeup. He threw a sexy pair of panties at me and told me to put them on. I had to wonder, did he buy them for me or did he send someone else?

They fit perfectly, whoever bought them for me. And they definitely looked like they were made to drive Kyle wild. Now that I was at least wearing the lingerie style bra and panties, I could see that EZ had another dress in his hands. This was a dress that I had never seen before. It was short, empire waisted so that it didn't show the baby bump too much, and looked like it belonged to a very rich hooker. It was pretty, but definitely slutty. I mean, for one thing it would barely come down past my fucking pussy. If I went without panties, the whole world would be flashed.

The dress fit perfectly as well. Just like the lingerie, that was good. I had just decided that I wasn't going to fight EZ right now. I was too tired for it, and I was still scared of him from this morning.

Finally I was dressed, and EZ took me downstairs. It was time for Kyle and I to leave. And I think that if Kyle had to wait any longer he would burst, because the moment he saw me his eyes popped open. EZ had made me look like sex walking. Or like I was the bait and Kyle was the target.