Once Richie and Serena had moved in and everything was finally to their liking, they both decided they wanted to hold the wedding at their house instead of Jon & Cori's, it would be more special and be a good blessing for their home and future together.
Serena planned everything meticulously, even though it was the band, their family and some friends; she wanted them to have the most special day.
The backyard had been transformed from a luscious green lawn to a giant white L-shaped gazebo, with people shuffling around to get everything ready in time.
A small stage at the end of the aisle with their lakeside Mountain View as the backdrop, the ceremony was scheduled for 6 pm, as the sun began to set, changing the sky's different colours.
The night before the wedding Richie, Tommy and Kai-Luca stayed at the Bongiovi's house while Cori, the twins and Jeri stayed at the Sambora's house. The boys had a fairly good night especially once the younger ones went to bed.
The girls had a big girly night, face masks, pampering, Mani's and Pedi's, watching girly films. Once the girls went to bed, it left Cori, Serena, Mary, Carol, Lynz Lucy and a couple of Serena's closest friends, they all stayed up a little longer catching up and having a few cheeky glasses of wine. Everyone went to bed around ten thirty, Cori and Serena shared her and Richie's bed, Serena hated sleeping alone without Richie, if he's on tour she has all the kids share her bed.
Serena's bed side phone rang;
"Hello."
"Hey, sexy wife-to-be, how are you doing?"
"Hi, gorgeous, i'm good, just got in bed, missing you. How's your night going?"
"It has been a good night, had a few drinks, now I'm horny and alone in bed."
"Oh, my poor boy. Well, you best be a good boy till tomorrow night, cuz you're gonna need all that stamina you can muster."
"Fuck, woman. This dick ain't going down now. You best get over her and save me."
"Oh, you big baby, you will survive blue balls for one fucking night." Serena sassed down the phone with Cori sniggering like a child in the background.
"Tell that fucking witch in the background she can stop fucking laughing. It's all her fault, making you think we got split for the night."
Cori howled louder as Richie bitched and whined. She got up and went down to the kitchen for a drink, let the couple have a private call and to use the other line to phone Jon.
"Hello" a soft whisper came across the phone.
"Jonny?"
"Hey Darlin, I can't talk loud I've got Hunter in with me. He got up and couldn't settle, so, I have constructed a little frame to stop him rolling."
"Aw, is he ok now?"
"Yes, no need to worry he's fast asleep on your pillow, I think having your smell on the pillow worked, he was out in minutes." She heard the familiar click of the bathroom door.
"That's better I can talk a little more. How are you? How was your night?"
"It was a lovely night Jonny, girly stuff and some wine. Just a heads up, Richie may come out moaning, he's got blue balls and wanting Serena to sort him out, and she said no." She told him cackling to herself.
"Oh, great, he's rather unpleasant when he's horny with no hole to stick it in."
"Lovely, thanks for that imagery. I thought you guys would be up to all sorts of mischief the night before."
"No, not tonight, one - we have the young ones and two - I know Richie wants this day to be perfect for the both of them, especially Serena. So, we all retired for the night to be fresh and hangover free.
