The Red Reception..

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Kollin POV

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Kollin POV

Morgan: Trey get it!" she yelled as everyone watched Trey and Megan.

Sitting in the middle of the room, Trey was on the ground and under Megan's dress as she and the woman laughed hysterically.

He had been down there for little time now and the fellas and I knew what he was really trying to do down there.

Backing out from under her dress, he had the garment between his teeth as everyone cheered. Smirking however, the boys and I chuckled as he wrapped it around his wrist.

Laughing in her angelic beauty, Megan too knew exactly what he was doing as she stayed sitting.

Bleu: Took you a little minute nigga." he poked as Trey smiled.

Trey: Oh it definitely did, I was definitely trying to lick something else." he said as Waylon laughed.

Waylon: In front of everyone?"

Trey: Hell yeah." he gloated.

Trey: That's my wife and I can say that shit for real now." he said as I was happy for my brother.

The first time Trey got married it was never like this.

He was never this happy or this excited. He smiled of course and looked like he was in love. But this time, the look on his face wasn't the only thing on him. He was glowing, in a manly way.

You could tell this wedding meant more to him than any other thing probably. Smiling his usual devilish smile, it was good to see him in another light, it was good to see him actually happy.

Marcellious: Well hello Mrs. Davidson." he cooed as Trey turned around.

Smiling, I swear Megan was the most beautifulest thing right now, and I meant that in a brotherly way.

Megan: Hi." she blushed as we all looked at her.

Me: How do you feel married woman?"

Megan: I feel good." she cheesed.

Megan: I feel great." she said.

Megan: I was coming over here to ask if we can sit down now." she said to Trey as he laughed.

Trey: Yeah come on." he took her as they walked away.

Following her idea, we took our seats at the assigned tables as Cersi's catering came out. Filling through the tables of this place, the excessive feathered decorations were extreme but modest as they complimented the bride.

With a dark ceiling, the lights and the string of chandeliers hung from the ceiling as just like the wedding chapel everything was white.

From here to the fucking front of the door, it was a white wedding for sure and I knew Trey wanted to go all out for this.

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