Samantha
My clammy hands gripped the bouquet in front of me, and a million thoughts scrabbled my brain all at once as my heart thundered, thrashing against my rib cage.
I spotted Spade at the end of the aisle, and the thousands of pairs of eyes on me were nothing compared to the way he was looking at me. His dark, hooded eyes scorned me even from afar, and I felt as if my skin was burning. He was everything. "Are you okay?" I finally broke free of his gaze to catch breath, and I looked up at Jonathan, who was escorting me down the aisle.
"I'm fine." I smiled a little. "Thank you for this."
"No, thank you for letting me do this. It's an honor. You mean the world to Madison, and she means the world to me." He whispered. "And you look absolutely stunning, by the way."
"Thank you." I kissed him on the cheek and then looked up at Spade as he took me from Jonathan.
Jesus, help me. He was even better up close. Panty-melting, brutally hot. I shuddered when he wrapped his arm around my waist and pulled me close to him, bringing my face inches away from his where he then kissed me. "You're fucking beautiful."
My cheeks heated. I didn't know if he'd gotten my note, but every doubt I was feeling seconds ago drifted away into the air because if there was one thing I knew, it was that he loved me.
"You're not supposed to kiss the bride until after the preist says so, not before." Eli murmured from somewhere behind Spade, and I couldn't help but laugh. Leave it to Kade to go completely out of script and not give a single fuck.
He didn't take his eyes off me when the priest cleared his throat and tapped his bible. "Are we ready?"
I took my eyes away from Spade's beautiful face and looked over at the priest, nodding my head. "Yes." There wasn't a beat of hesitation in my voice as pure bliss flowed through my veins, causing my fingers to tighten around Spade's tatted ones. He smirked at me as if he could sense just how nervous I was, and I smiled a little wider.
My gaze briefly went to my friends and family, and my heart overflowed with love for each of them. For my mom, my brothers, the guys, Dylan, Jersey, Dove. All of them.
"We are joined here today to celebrate the love between Samantha and..." The priest paused, swallowing as his eyes lifted from the Bible he was reading out of and flickered to Spade. "Kade Luciano Vitali." He decided to go with.
I bit my lip to keep myself from laughing.
I tuned out the rest of the words the priest spoke until it was time for me to repeat my vows, and I did with so much conviction. I focused all my attention on my soon-to-be husband, tracing the visible tattoos sneaking out of his suit, knowing that I'd ran my tongue over each and every one like I'd planned to. Especially the one over his heart, the one where my initials were.
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