Screwing Mia|✓

30. Epilogue

"Of all the things that can happen on my fucking wedding day!" Dustin kicked the gun away from man he bodied. He fired two more shots in his head.

"Dude!" Toni glared at him.

"Blood all over my white silk!" He hissed leaning against the wall as two shots came. His direction. Bryce was the one to take him out.

"You're life is salty. So salty" Matteo laughed out loud grouping up with the boys.

"Fuckers shot me in the arm" Cameron pointed to his shoulder showing little to no pain.

"The girls are partying by the pool and were here bodying people. Fucking splendid" Red muttered checking his watch. They had to be by the beach in an hour, well less than since they had a shootout for the past twenty minutes.

They loaded their vehicles, high tailing the late groom to the beach.
Reaching in the nic of time.

Dustin bolted to the waiting area, his nothing stopping him in his tracks.

"A minute later and she'd call off the wedding. What the hell happened to your, was it Vincent?" She finally saw the blood splatters that decorated his Clothing.

"Considering the fact that twenty five suicidal fucks think they could take us out. Yes, Vincent was the fuck up" he gruffed as the boys came behind him

"Wow you all look like shit" Andrea commented.

"Dustin!" A toddler ran and hugged his legs. He winced seeing his little sister cuddle his bloody trousers, getting some on her dress.
He muttered a curse as he picked the four year old.

"Hi baby" he wiped a blood speck off her cheek before his mother realized.

"Mia got reeeeeally cranky. You're in trouble" she told rested her head on his shoulder as she played with his tie.

He kissed her forehead before resting her on the ground to find her mother.

"Dustin- why are you covered in blood. Why is Cameron bleeding?" Eli quizzed amused holding his son's hand

"Long story. Hi Johnathan. How are ya buddy" he hummed.

"I'm fine Uncle Dust" his nephew grinned at him.

Finally he saw Mia peeking out.
She rolled her eyes as she turned away.

"Babe" he groaned chasing after his soon to be. Ignoring his snickering friends.

"No te metas conmigo Dustin" she hissed as he grabbed her arm.

"I'll fuck with you when ever. But seriously. Wait" me mused untill he saw her reaction.

"I got caught up in a shoot out, we were ambushed babe" he held her close, loving the way her dress felt against her skin, he couldn't wait to remove it later.
She said nothing, staring at him with a scowl. Hissing as the baby kicked her.

"See, the baby believes me" he hummed stoking her tummy.
A smile slowly made is way to her face as he did that.

"Vincent again?"

"Who else. Cameron got shot, he refused to miss the wedding tho"

"Things never go your way" she sighed. He did nothing but kiss her, placing her on the nearest surface.

"Dustin not now" she whimpered as he bunched up her dress wasting no time to find what he wanted.

"This is for cursing at me earlier. You know better" he hummed sliding in her. Always loving the way she gripped him.

"You could have wait untill after the wedding" she bit down on a moan trying not to be loud.

"I almost died today hell no" he grunted in her neck.