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“You’re needed upstairs. Some, maid of honour chief bridesmaid thing?”

“Oh ok.” Chloe turns to the guests she’s been taking to. “Sorry guys need to go. I’ll see you at the wedding.” Well, that was easier than I thought. I should have used this excuse ages ago.

We get out of the lift and Chloe turns left to go to the bridal suit.

“No not that way, you are needed in our room.”

“Our room?” she questions confused but happily follows me to our suite. I let Chloe in first and she realises as soon as I have shut the door that I have got her here under false pretences. A smirk soon appears across her beautiful face.

“You know you could have just told me it was you who needed me up here. I would have been just as eager, if not a little more actually.”

“Oh really?”

“Yes really.” Chloe pulls the pathetic excuse for a sundress over her head and unties her bikini top, with one pull of a cord it drops to the floor. After a week in the sun Chloe’s skin is even more delicious. I close the gap between us, my mouth hungrily claims her as mine. I throw her over my shoulder and carry her into the bedroom. I playfully throw her on the bed and remove my vest and shorts. This woman makes me feel like I will pass out if I don’t have her, she is the oxygen to my lungs, the blood to my heart. I take her in my arms and fill her with as much passion and love as I can. I hope she can feel what she does to me. Chloe wraps herself around me, my heart swells as it always does when she makes her sounds of appreciation. Hungrily kissing and sucking my skin I know she feels as strongly as I do. Our bodies work in unison as if they were made perfectly to fit each other.

“Over here.” Chloe moves over to a sofa in the corner of the room, with one leg up on the sofa seat and her hands on the arm of the chair she opens up widely for me. I take a second to admire the view.

“Come on stud we’ve not got all day!” Chloe likes to have me in all sorts of positions, which is fine by me. My spicy little minx. I take her on the sofa, then over the dressing table.

Once we’ve recovered in the bedroom we start again in the bathroom. Once on the sink, then in the shower, and finish up in the bathtub.

“I love you, you know.”

“I know, but I love you more Clo.” I tickle her feet which makes her wriggle splashing water over the edge on the bath.

“Do you think we will get married one day?”

“Most definitely.” I answer. I hope she feels the same about marriage because I will be asking her very soon. She smiles and stands.

“Come on big boy. We’ve got a wedding to get ready for. People will be wondering where we are.”

The wedding is at Santa Maria church in Positano. We are getting boats from the hotel around the island to the harbour by the church. After the service all 200 guests will board a super yacht. From there we will cruise around Italy late into the night, being waited on and entertained. Knowing Damien, it will be spectacular and something every one of the guests will remember forever.

I’m standing at the end of the aisle at the front of the church next to Damien. The guests are all seated waiting for the bride’s arrival.

The large double doors open with a crack. Music begins and the guests turn, waiting in anticipation for their first glimpse of the bride.

Chloe

The doors to the church open and the music starts signalling the entrance of the bride. As soon as the instrumental starts, I fill with emotion. Its ‘Kiss the girl’ from the little mermaid, but this version melts your heart. It’s being sung by an incredible male singer alongside a pianist, and a range of wood wind instruments. They chose this song because the Little Mermaid is Daisy’s favourite movie. I think it is perfect, the first two verses sound like they were written for Damien and Bella.

“There you see her

Sitting there across the way

She don't got a lot to say

But there's something about her

And you don't know why

But you're dying to try

You wanna kiss the girl

Yes, you want her

Look at her, you know you do

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