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Fuck, if these two stay close, I could definitely see them ending up together when they’re older.
When Sadie’s off to the side at her mark, Jordan pulls off to the side by us and parks his bike. He unstraps the pillow with our rings from the bike and walks over by us. I give him a fist bump when he walks by me and Ryan does the same.
I fidget with the cuffs of my sleeves as Susie and Tripp make their entrance. When it comes time for them to part, I’m surprised when Tripp kisses Susie on the cheek. And honestly, I don’t think I’m the only one surprised based on the look Susie quickly masked.
Next, it’s Erin and Ethan, and then Ryder pulls the same thing with Allison, only it’s not a kiss on the cheek, it’s a kiss on her lips.
Mae and Timber follow them, and when he kisses her, a lot of awws fill the room from those that know theirs is the wedding that’s next.
Nikki and Smoke are next down the aisle followed by Roxy and Alexei; and finally Sasha and Phoenix.
Next to me, I notice Phoenix inhale sharply as he looks over at Erin. I raise an eyebrow at him when he doesn’t fully contain his growl, and I know he’s thinking about Erin being on someone else’s arm today.
“Easy there, tiger. There won’t be any blood drawn at our wedding, and if there is, I’m sure it’ll be at Spitfire’s blade.”
He huffs and shakes his head. “I know Ethan or Punisher would never make a move on her since they know how I feel, but still, I’d rather she be on my arm.”
The music changes and my response to Phoenix dies on my lips as my beautiful Spitfire walks out on Roy’s arm.
Holy shit.
She’s not beautiful, she’s fucking gorgeous. A goddess.
I eagerly drink in the sight of her in her dress that seems to mold to her curves that have gotten even sexier with her pregnancy. My fingers itch to hold her, to touch her. When I see a flash of metal on her thigh, right where the slit starts on her dress, I damn near groan.
Fuck, her being armed and in that dress is going to slay me. I don’t think I’ll be able to wait long before needing to sink inside of her.
Roy slips her hand in Ryan’s. She hands off her flowers to Sasha, turns back toward us and blows us each a small kiss, which I return. Fuck, I wish I could touch her right now, but it was my idea that she be legally married to Ryan, so I have to suck it up for now.
I barely pay attention to her and Ryan exchanging their vows, instead I continue to drink in the sight of her even more.
“Let me officially introduce, Mr. and Mrs. Ryan Gilbert,” he calls out and everyone cheers as they kiss.
After a few moments, he pulls back and steps aside so I can step forward.
She sniffles slightly as I take her hands and I notice she’s blinking rapidly to keep her tears from falling.
“Love you, Spitfire,” I whisper to her and she says it in returns. I’m in a daze as I say my vows to her as I re-slide our ring onto her finger. We’d already had our wedding bands soldered to our mom’s rings last week.
When she slides my ring on, I don’t hesitate. I pull her flush to me and take her mouth in a searing kiss that has everyone cheering as cat calls ring out.
“I didn’t say you could kiss her yet, asshole,” Reaper grumbles as he tosses his hands in the air, which has more laughter ringing out.
“Since when do I need your permission to kiss my woman?”
He glares at me, but I see the corners of his lips twitching.
“Every fucking time,” he mumbles and then looks out at the crowd. “Well, since this asshole jumped the gun, let me officially introduce, Mr., Mr., and Mrs. Ryan and Nick Gilbert.”
I swear, she’s never going to let us touch her again. Levi’s panting as she grips both Nick’s and my hands when another contraction rips through her. I’m not sure if that’s the right way to say it, but that’s how it looks.
When it passes, she leans back against her pillow. I reach around for the ice chips and spoon a few into a cup. As soon as she sees it, she opens eagerly for them. Nick places a cool washcloth that Sasha wrung out for him back on her forehead.
“Alright, Levi. I know it’s hard, but on the next contraction, I need you tonotpush. The doctor’s coming.”
“You said that five minutes ago,” I growl, but the woman isn’t fazed by my tone in the least. She’s about to say something when the door opens and in walks Dr. Rowen.
“I apologize for the wait. There are a lot of babies being born at the same time tonight, it seems,” he says as he immediately starts scrubbing his hands and arms.
