Lana Parrilla 27

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"Why don't you wanna go?" Dylan asked stuffing a spoonful of lucky charms in his mouth.
"Because Lana or someone will be there." I poured my milk in my bowl ful or captain ahoys.
"You can have a mask no one will recognize you." He suggested.
"Fine if I put on a mask and if anybody just so happens to recognize me you and the men are going to get me out of there fast than your mother can say your full name."
"That's not fare my mom is Latina." He complained.
"Ya and that makes you what? Half and half slightly burnt." I teased.
"Hey at least I'm not dough." I laughed.
"No honey I'm a saltine cracker." I finished my bowl and downed the milk while walking to the sink.
"Well come on we got to get our costumes." He put his bowl next to mine and grabbed his computer and sat down at the bar.
"Ok what where you thinking?" I asked siting next to him.
"I was thinking you and I could go as something from Once?" I looked over his shoulder to see that he was getting the costume that I wore when Thalia was a bandit.
"Really your going to get me in the exact costume I wore for the shooting?" He nodded and typed something. The button said that it would be here by Thursday.
"Yes and your the same size so it'll work." He clicked a few more things and the knight costumes.
"Why are you getting those?" This was what happened in my dream.
"Because it will hide the men and I from public eyes and we can bring our weapons in and not be detected." I looked to him. The reason he has weapons is just incase he had to protect me to a large extent.  He had a knife on his calf and shoes that can shoot three rounds. I think the best one is the tranquilizer darts that can come out of his watch.
"Fine you can get them." I went into the  living room pulling out my iPad and checking my notifications.
Lana Parrilla will be in Rio Brazil for her honey moon with Jennifer Morrison.
It was an update on their position.
"Shit! Dylan!" He came walking in the room.
"What?" He looked at the screen. "Oh" came softly.
"Now we have to be extra careful." I logged out not wanting to know more.
"Yes we always are." He assured. I stood up about to leave the room when he grabbed my shoulders making me face him.
"What?" I asked rudely. He looked me in the eyes for a moment.
"It'll be ok. You'll be ok." I rolled my eyes but hugged him. He kissed the top of my head and let go. I turned around and started walking to the bathroom he slapped my butt causing my to yelp and glare at him. He just smirked. I showered thinking of what I might do if I do so happen to run into them. I decided on the only thing I could do.
I put on a flowing white dress that had a black thick leather but still nice dress belt around the middle. I blow dried my hair and curled it lightly. I then did light make up and grabbed my wallet and shoes. I walked to the living room and slipped on the sandals. Dylan came walking back in wearing a white button up with tan cargo pants. He had on flip flops and his short crew cut was sucking up slightly. The top 3 buttons were opened just enough for you to see a small piece of his chest tattoo. It was a picture of a soldier walking with a K9. I thought it was cute. He handed me a pair of white sunglasses before slipping on a par of black ones himself.
"Ready to go shopping?" He asked taking my hand to lead me out the door. We went to the white Charger that was waiting in the garage with many other vehicles.
"White white white." I whispered. It seemed that we had a car or something for every color. Which usually matched out clothes.
"Yeah yeah yeah get in." He opened my door helping me in.
"Such a gentle men." I cooed. He smirked and shut my door.
He got in his side staring it up and revving it up a little, letting the sound echo. I laughed at him lightly.
We pulled out and saw that the men where on their bikes ready to follow and lead. Two went in front of us and we let them get a ways ahead before following them to the mall. I looked back and saw the last two where following close behind.
We got to our destination and walked in hand in hand. Two men where following us while the other two made sure that nobody was following us that wasn't supposed to. I got in line for a fruit drink at the food court.
"Which one do you want babe?" I asked turning to him.
"How bout a strawberry?" He asked with a smile. I nodded and scratched the top of my nose.
"I'll get a banana." He wrapped his arm around me and I around his waist. I'm tall but he's taller I come up just past his shoulder. When it was our turn I ordered and waited for them to be down. Dylan grabbed both and went over to a table.
"So what stores do you want to go to?" He asked taking a drink.
"I can't pronounce it but it's like a Maurice's." I over heard some girls a couple tables away talking about Once. God dam it!

"I know when I watched that scene when Thalia disappeared I literally cried. Did you know that Emilee went into the coast guard and went to Iraq?" They said in English. But their accents where heavy.
"Yeah I did! Wait is the Jen Morrison?" I looked to see she was pointing to a woman at a Pizza place. I turned back to Dylan trying to read his face but his sunglasses made that hard.
"What the hell Dylan?" I whispered already knowing he knew.
"I didn't think that'd be here yet." I scrunched my brows.
"Here as in Rio or the fucking mall?" I whisper shouted.
"Rio." He stood up and grabbed my hand. I threw away my half drank smoothie and walked with him. I heard commotion from behind us knowing that they where signing for some fans. I quickened the pace. I heard the men's boots faint stomp every time their boots touched the ground.
When we reached the doors I went straight to the car. Dylan unlocked it and I threw open the door and jumped in slamming the door. I heard the bikes start up a drive. Dylan calmly started driving back to the house.
"Shit!" I exclaimed going through my phone. Someone had taken a picture of them and I was in the back ground. Luckily I had my back to them.
"What?" He glanced over at my phone.
"They took a picture with me in the back ground. Don't worry they can't see my face." I assured. I put my phone back in my wallet.
He reached over and grabbed my hand and kissed it lightly. I smiled at him. When we got to the house Dylan told me he had a surprise for me. I covered my eyes with his hands and walked me inside. He sat me down on the couch and told me to keep them closed. I heard shuffling until he said to open.
My eyes shot open to see a big Doberman sitting in front of me. I smiled and put his head in my hands.
"It's so cute! Boy or girl?" I kissed its head.
"Boy. Fixed. 4 years old." I looked to him.
"Thank you. What's his name?" I looked back to the animal and saw that one eye was grey and the other brown.
"Charlie." He was crouched down next to the dog staring at me the hole time.
"Charlie. Welcome to the family." The dog barked his agreement when I saw that he had a scroll attached to his collar.
"What's this?" I gushed. I untied it and flattened it. When I read it I had tears in my eyes. I looked to see Dylan kneeling their with a ring.
"Will you Emilee Madisen Peterson marry me?" My hand flew to my mouth. It took me a moment before I choked out my response.
"Yes." I threw my arms around his neck.
"Look Charlie were getting married!" He exclaimed. He slid the ring on and I kissed him pationatelly.
"I love you." I whispered on his lips in between the kiss. He hummed mine back. I smiled into the kiss.
"Your going to be Mrs. Honya." I smiled and kissed him again before getting Charlie's things ready.

God everything happened in the right moment.

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