From This Day Forward {Part One}

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Blake

"I'm getting married today!" Cousin Steven cheers as the limo pulls up to the Essex Club in Brentwood. 

"Yeah, buddy!" We exclaim, agreeing with him. The chauffeur opens the door for us to extricate from the vehicle as well as handing us our tuxedos before we enter the venue to gape at this breathtaking interior along with the picturesque gazebo and magnificent suite. The rest of the guys and I hang our tuxes in the closet prior to playing pool and enjoying our breakfast from McDonald's. I'm eating my sausage biscuit with egg meal when I'm texting Key about what type of dress she will be wearing. 

Key: Sorry, love. You can't see me until we walk down the aisle together. 

Me: Come on, baby. You're not gonna show me what type of dress you're wearing? 

Three dots bounce in  the text bubble before a picture is sent to me with Key giving me a kissy face as she has soft brown smoky eye makeup along with her alluring long eyelashes curved upwards as if the winged eyeliner extends with her flirty lashes. Her face gives off this dewy, glow on her face and her alluring plump lips are painted in a rosy brown shade while her flat ironed tresses are professionally styled in pins. As she has on a dusty rose satin robe, her bare clavicle is on display. I'm such a lucky man to have this phenomenal, beautiful woman in my life as i am captivated towards her beauty, her smarts, her loving respect for others as well as herself, including me. 

My fingers dance skillfully across the keyboard letter after letter along with adding the smiley face with heart eyes emojis as well as the fire emojis in addition to sensing a stir in my pants. I look down to find a tent forming in my trousers  

Me: I got a surprise for you, babe. 

I carry my phone with me as I approach towards the bathroom, only for me to grasp onto the taut doorknob. 

"Hold on! This bathroom is ocupado!" Cousin Steven announces. 

"Hurry up! I gotta take a piss!" 

"No lie, me too!" Javier mentions. 

"I'm good!" Doug disagrees. 

"Hold on!" I hear the toilet flushing followed by the water running from the sink fifteen seconds before the door opens to reveal Cousin Steven fastening the strings of his sweatpants but the more I examine his clothes, I put two and two together given the fact that his shirt is inside out due to the tag showing on the front and he has his phone tucked under his chin. 

"Steven Allen, what were you doing in there?" I query suspiciously. 

"The bathroom is vacant," Cousin Steven raises both arms, gesturing the open bathroom. I walk towards the bathroom and shut the door, locking it prior to sitting my phone on the sink counter while I unfasten my jeans as well as pulling them down along with my boxers to my ankles. I pick my phone up and set the camera mode on the Messenger app just as I view my free erect manhood that has glistening fluid slide down my length. Click! The camera shutters and I make sure it's sent to only Key before sending it. Afterwards, I rip a couple of toilet paper to wipe the substance off my shaft clean prior to disposing the tissue in the toilet. I fix my pants back up prior to flushing the toilet and wash my hands, wiping them with a towel in addition to grabbing my phone off the counter and unlock the door before I exit the bathroom. Javier slides past through the door and slams it shut. It doesn't take long when I hear him gagging. 

"Javier, are you alright in there?" 

"I just ate a bad egg sandwich!" Javier barfs. Oh, shit! We can't have Javier puking while he's walking down the aisle arm to arm with Giselle because we would have someone replace the aisle liner that has Chaiza's and Steven monogram on it. 

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