↳ 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐒𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐑 ー 𝐓𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐘

𝐕𝐈 ー 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝

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Both fortunately and surprisingly, bar a few hiccups here and there, the next few years skip by with ease. Attacks decreased until barely anything bad had happened to anyone, and even though they consider themselves lucky because of it, the thought of a bigger attack being plotted still lingers in the backs of their minds.

Except today it doesn't. Today is special.

With a towel secured around her body, Sierra stands by the desk to lay out everything she needs for the day ahead. Damp hair smelling of coconuts and skin silky smooth from the rose scented body lotion.

Hands lightly grasp her waist from behind, soft lips trailing along her shoulder. Heart fluttering from the featherlight touches, she struggles to stop her eyes from closing as she instinctively leans into him.

"Don't," she breathes and carefully places the necklace down, not trusting her own hands. Her eyes flutter when he ignores her warning to pepper kisses along her neck. "We have somewhere to be."

But her head tilts to the side anyway, granting the lustful man access to more of her exposed skin. Fingers brush against the surface to guide her hair over one shoulder. Swallowing, she builds enough strength to turn in his arms and bring her hands to his bare chest.

He should really be showering, yet here he is once again. Pupils blown and eyes hungrily dipping to her lips when she licks them.

"We can't..."

"We have time," he murmurs against her jaw. Averting her gaze to the phone being held for her to view the time, she traps her bottom lip between her teeth. He's not lying. They do indeed have time.

Screw it.

The phone is swiftly abandoned on the desk when she tugs him closer. Towel pooling at her feet before he lifts her up, legs wrapping around him with a desperate moan tumbling free.

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Beautiful garlands decorate the white chairs; emerald green vines tangled with bright yellow flowers and clusters of fresh daisies. Seated on the front row, Sierra smiles widely when Hope holds up the ring for Eiza to take.

Rosalia mirrors her actions and lifting up the second ring for Diego. Both girls grin from ear to ear as the couple profess their eternal love for one another and slide the rings onto each other's fingers.

Even Grayson, the best man, finds himself smiling uncontrollably at his best friend who chuckles at something Eiza says.

Meanwhile, Kaden is unable to tear his gaze from Sierra as she blows a kiss to her jovial daughter up in the alter. Nothing but untouched adoration shimmering within his eyes. Oblivious to his entranced state, she watches the happy couple and places a hand on his thigh.

Hope holds up her arms and Grayson sits her on his hip so she can watch Diego kiss his flawless wife. Doves soar above and snow white petals cascade over them. The golden sun drenches the ceremony in its blinding hues, and a comfortably warm breeze washes over the cheering guests.

"Everybody look at my wife!" Diego cheerfully hollers as they descend the steps hand in hand. He plants a kiss on her cheek, careful to not smudge her beautiful makeup.