Fifty Shades of Mr. Grey(Complete)

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Sitting on Christian's childhood bed, looking at myself in my wedding dress in the long oval shaped mirror. I stood up and took in my whole reflection. Kate and Mia making sure I'm hydrated and have something to eat. I guess it's more a order from Christian then them being concerned I don't pass out during the ceremony. Mom and Ray came walking into the room. Mom instantly in tears of course, now Grace walk in to and she too now teary.

'Oh, Ana you look breathe taking.'

'Thank you.' I said as my cheeks heat up. Mom came to give me a speech. Dad just rolled his eyes and smiled at me. Grace cupped my cheek then told us its time. Mom helped me with my vale, pulling it over my face. Kate and Mia pulling my cathedral length veil straight behind me. Kate hand me my red rose bouquet. I picked up my dress slay as we all head down the two flights of stairs, and out the French doors and onto a red carpet leading to where Christian is waiting at the end. Kate pulled the back of dress straight before heading down the aisle.

Ray held his arm for me and I took it as the harp and violin started to play. Our guest rose as Ray and I start walking down the aisle keeping my eyes only on Christian's full blown all American-boy smile. He looks like he won the national lottery. 

Christian met us halfway with his cane and Ray gave me away. Pulling my veil back over my head and kissed my cheek. Ray shook Christian's hand and placed mine in Christian's. It brought tears to my eyes. Oh, daddy. I turned to put my arm through Christian's as we walk to the preacher at the end of the aisle. 

The ceremony was about 30 minutes and we exchanged the most beautiful and heartfelt vows. Our small wedding party jumped up as Christian and I kissed our first kiss as husband and wife. Christian and I stayed behind as our guest left for the reception marquees Grace and mom had so beautifully decorated. Christian whisked me away back to the house.

'So Mrs. Grey you look absolutely stunning in this dress. Don't let anyone take it off but me.' He said twirling me around.

'Very well Mr. Grey.' I said smiling at him. He nods his head then tilt it to one side. 'Your quit dashingly handsome yourself, Mr. Grey.' He steps closer to me and gave me a kiss and helped me pull my veil from my hair. Our photographer found us and told us what he wants from us. We took a great deal of photos inside the boathouse. 

All the wonderful memories Christian and I share in this place. At sunset, our photographer took the most breathtaking photos of us. Then we head into the marquees and immediately open the dance floor on a 'Frank Sinatra' swing number. Could see on Christian's face he was in pain but kept dancing. We flow over the dance floor.

Our guests cheered and we took our seats as Carrick and Elliot shared the duty of being master of ceremonies. We all laughed ourselves to tears at all their funny stories they told us. Christian got to his speeches thanking everyone involved in organizing our wedding. Then me his stunning looking bride. 

I clasp my heart as more tears spring to my eyes for the millionth time today. All our guests drank a toast to me and our marriage. Christian held out his hand for me and I took it walking around our table for two till I am in his arms. He tips me and embraced me in a wonderful kiss. Everyone cheered. We engage in more dancing. Lay my head on Christian's shoulder as we danced.

'Enjoying yourself Mrs. Grey?' Lifting my head and looked into his burning gray eyes.

'Yes, you Mr. Grey?'

'Very much.' He said gave me a quick kiss then we continue to engage in more dancing till Christian could not dance anymore with his injury. Later Elliot and Ray also moved me across the floor. The floor cleared letting Ray and me indulge in our father, daughter dance. Saw Christian smiling at us as he sat at our table, with his one arm draped over the back of my chair. 

Ray kissed my forehead as our dance ended. We had a line of our guest's line up at our table to congratulate us. The whole time Christian held me close to his side. By the time we left, our guests threw us with hands full of rice as we rushed past them. Taylor helped us into the car and we drove off.

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