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She glared at me before looping her arm through mine.

“Better hold on tight. You might fall in those fuck-me heels.”

Shoving me with her shoulder, we walked side-by-side down the aisle. I didn’t hesitate in smiling for the guests in attendance, while I slightly shoved her back.

“Jackson, stop,” she clenched out.

“Just helping you maintain your balance, so you don’t take me down with you in front of all these people.”

“I can walk in heels, you dick.”

“Stop thinking about my dick, Harley.”

Taking a deep breath, she steadied herself, smiling even though she wanted nothing more than to shove me again, or better yet, knee me in my balls.

It was still her favorite thing to do.

On my last step before we went our separate ways, I leaned forward and kissed her cheek.

She instantly gasped, surprised by my not so subtle gesture.

Since the night on the roof, there was something about the combination of her vanilla, strawberry, and cherry scents that made my cock twitch. I just wanted a second to take it in. I’d never admit this to anyone, especially her, but any time I smelled any of those scents, I couldn’t help but get hard.

Fuckin’ Harley.

The ceremony continued without a problem, their vows were perfectly geared to each other, and it wasn’t until the minister said, “By the power vested in me by the state of North Carolina, I now pronounce you husband and wife. Aiden, you may kiss your bride.”

That I fully understood we were now officially a family. With a father and a new mother.

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JACKSON

Sometime during the evening, Jagger, Journey, and I pulled Camila and our dad to the side to give them our wedding gift. From an outsider looking in, you wouldn’t think we weren’t biologically hers, not with how she openly showed how much she loved us.

This wasn’t our father’s idea. It was ours.

“What is this?” she asked when I handed her a manila file with a big red bow on it.

“Open it and find out, Mary Poppins.”

“Jackson, if something bursts out of these files and you mess up my dress, I will show the next girl you bring to the house your baby pictures with your ass sticking up in the air.”

“Relax,” I coaxed. “My next prank isn’t until tomorrow. It’s an epic one though, so be prepared.”

She glared at me in the same way Gremlin always did.

“By the way, this was all of our idea. Not just Journey’s and mine. Jackson wanted this too,” Jagger emphasized, winking at her.

She opened the file and her mouth dropped open. “If this is a prank, I’m going to kill you,” she wept with tears instantly springing in her eyes.

“No, it’s not. Journey, Jagger, and I would love for you to officially adopt us. We want you to be our mom. I mean… that’s if you wan—”

She cut me off, throwing her arms around my neck.

“Oh, fuck! This is completely unnecessary, Mary Poppins!”

“Shut up, Jackson.” She hugged me tighter, pulling Jagger and Journey into her embrace as well.

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