Alonzo Auclair

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I never thought I would be the type to settle down and get married.

And now, here I am, planning our wedding. I never thought I would be the one to plan a wedding, but for Aria, I would do anything. I want our special day to be perfect, the closest thing to her. I want to give her the world, to show her how much she means to me.

Being a drug dealer was the only way I knew how to make quick money and support my lavish lifestyle. But when Aria came into my life,  I wanted to be a better man for her, so I officially quit everything and started working at a legit job. I cut off my ties, bussines wise. I talked to Dave and quite off my emotional depth as well.

I never thought wedding planning would be so stressful. There were so many decisions to make, and I had no clue what I was doing.

We made our way to the counter, and the bakery owner greeted us with a warm smile. And guides us to the room, where different cakes varieties were laid out for us. Both me and Aria took a seat next to eachother, starting with the first one, which was named 'lemon'. "No." she already said before I had the chance to put the bite in my mouth. I placed the spoon back in the plate glancing over at her as she was already at the second cake. She was sooo invested in this. In us.

My spoon made it's way to the brownish cake topped with pink icing and a raspberry, but before it could come in touch with it her spoon immediately grabbed it away. "THAT WAS MINE." I stated, a bit loudly. "I licked it so it's mine."  I pressed my lips against her delicate skin and trail my tongue along her smooth neck. Aria's neck always held the sweetest scent, like a mix of vanilla and wildflowers. She giggled and tilted her head, giving me more access. I could feel the warmth of her body against mine, and the way her breath hitched only fueled my desire. I couldn't get enough of her. Every touch, every kiss was like electricity, igniting the flames of our passion. "Does this mean you're mine now?" a soft chuckle escapes her lips. She turns her head back towards the table of sweetness, thinking it'll take my eyes of redness in her cheeks rising and the brown mark along her neck.

After sampling all the flavors, we finally decided on a decadent chocolate cake with raspberry filling. Aria looked at me with a twinkle in her eye and said, "Looks like we have a sweet tooth in common, Alonzo."

I grinned and replied, "That's not the only thing we have in common, my love."

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