We walked outside holding hands swinging them slighty as we walked. Our guests were all sitting st the tables as we walked in. Drew walked over to the cake and I followed. He grabbed a wine glass and taped it with his fork.
"Hello everyone thank you for waitng and sorry for that wait." He smiled and looked around the room.
"We are going to cut the cake and hand out pieces now, did anyone want to take a picture for us?" I continued as my mother stood up with a camera Drew and I laced our fingers together and added pressure to the knife, it sliced threw the cake and I took a tiny peice and smeared it down his lips. He reached up and placed it by my mouth and slid his hand down quickly smearing it down my face and chest. He dropped his face to kiss me as we cleaned the cake off of each other. Frankie handed him a napkin and he wiped the frosting from my chest. Everybody cheerd as the Dj started up the music and little kids and adults started to dance after Drew and my dance. They skipped the father duaghter dance because my father wasn't there for my wedding.
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Sold to be a Bride
HumorPicture this: Your is sitting on her front porch eating Mr. Noodles, waiting for your sister to saddle the horses when a tall handsome stranger pulls up. He walked up and starts patting a horse nobody but you can get near and then asks her to go f...
