You know the old adage, "be careful what you wish for."
You also know how some people wind up making the biggest mistakes when their wish came true. They learn a huge lesson about themselves and accept what they now know to be true.
Well for me, I...
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Kevin's POV
Maria.
She's gorgeous.
When she walked through the doors, my heart stopped and my mind went blank. Then I got pissed. Of course someone as drop dead gorgeous as her was already taken. But I needed to be sure.
"You better not be the one getting married because I might just have to ruin it." I wink at her.
"If I was I would never be so disloyal to drop my fiancé for some two bit Casanova wannabe." She replies sternly.
She's feisty. I can't wait to tame her. She's mine.
"Oh I never took you for a girl like that I'm just saying you're mine. You just don't know it yet." I smirk at her.
The bride Jasmine rally's us both so she can get this shopping business done.
After leading them to the dresses I bring out one that I believe will be perfect for her. It's a pearl white satin strapless dress with a bow that sits on the hip. Simple, elegant and perfect something I believe will suit Jasmine. As I suspected when I bring the dress her eyes light up knowing she found the one.
I sent her to the dressing room so I could watch Ria. This girl is everything I want. Much to my dis may she followed her friend to the dressing rooms.
As Jasmine comes out I help her up to look in our full length mirror, her smile when she sees herself and I know she's sold on it.
Now onto my girl. I've got a few ideas and so does she. If she thinks that she's wearing anything picked she's out of her mind. As if I would let her parade around and show what's mine.
Jasmine got sick of us arguing and me grunting so I just went in the back to pick out another dress.
I found a pale blue goddess length one shoulder dress. It's perfect. I hope she likes it.
Her eyes light up when I show her the dress this is the one for her. I hand it to her so she could go and try it on.
When she walked back out she looked like Aphrodite. My God I want her to be mine.
Jasmine surprisingly invites me to her wedding and I eagerly accepted.
(At the wedding)
I see her standing there holding a baby's breath bouquet imagining that some day it will be our wedding. I want to see her coming to me down the isle. Mine. Ria you're mine. Tonight she'll know it because I'm coming for her.
