"i do." jack speaks, looking me into my eyes and giving me a small smile, after listening to the priest speak.
i look down at our hands, biting on my bottom lip, then back up to the priest.
"sofia, do you take jack finnegan gilinsky to be your lawfully wedded husband?"
"i do." i say, softly.
jack is handed my ring and he slides it on my left ring finger. i do the same for him.
"i now pronounce you husband and wife and you may now kiss the bride."
jack leans farther into me, crashing his lips against mine. i return the kiss, not as passionate. i pull away from his lips and look him into the eyes, he grabs my hand and we begin to walk down the isle. i look around at all the guests who attended our wedding, in hopes to see me and jack happy as ever, but i wasn't that, maybe jack was, but not me.
we reached the doors of the church and walked outside to the limo. jack opened the door for me and i got in, before he closed it and walked over to the other side getting in. i sat still with my hands folded in my lap, looking at my feet. jack reached over grabbing one of my hands, interlocking our fingers. i glanced over at him , then back down to my feet. he scooted over, closer to me and began kissing on my neck. i tilted my head a little, allowing him. he then gently placed his hand on my cheek and made me face him. he planted a passionate kiss on my lips and i didn't return it.
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he pulled his lips away from mine and looked at me, "baby, what's wrong?"
"nothing, i'm fine." i shake my head and look at him.
"no your not. you haven't smiled once today and this is our wedding day, it's supposed to be the happiest day of our lives."
"it is." i lie, looking away from him.
"whatever." he pulls his hand out of my grip, rolling his eyes and scoots back over, looking out the window.
shortly we pull up to the venue of the reception and cocktail hour. we walk in hand and hand, being greeted by guests. i pull away from jack to go get dressed in my second dress for the night.
i walk into a secluded room, where i'm able to get changed. i wait for my dress and soon enough a good looking guy brings me my dress.
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"thanks." i say, flashing a quick and small smile.
"no problem, beautiful." he winks.
a laugh a little at his wink and endearment as he begins to leave the room.
"wait." i stop him, trying to undo my dress, "mind helping me, real quick?"
"i'd love to." he licks his bottom lip, biting it back.
he walks back over to me and i move my long, curled hair out of his way. he starts to unbutton my dress, i then feel his body up against my back.
he whispers into my ear, "i'm amir." he softly kisses my neck and i gasp a little.
i probably shouldn't do this on my wedding day but, oh well.
i turn around, looking at him and wrap my arms loosely his neck.
"sofia," i smile, then press my lips roughly against his.
he returns the kiss and lifts me up after removing my dress, sitting me on this random counter in the room and stands in between my legs, involving his tongue into the kiss. i swirl my tongue around with his.
