radicalducati 2.105
2.105
Three Weeks Later
Lucas’s POV
“Angelina, you’re the purest angel that god has sent my way during my darkest moments. You’re the light that shined through the black hole that was enveloping my heart, the missing piece of my heart I didn’t even know I was missing until I met you. I never thought I would ever fall in love someday. It wasn’t within my plans. Mostly because I knew and accepted who I am, and I was sure that no girl can ever put up with my crazy, screwed up head and stick with me long enough to even fall in love with me. My heart instantly recognized you from the moment I laid eyes on you. I tried to deny it, push it away, hell I even thought my head got completely fried and that I went full on crazy because you awakened feelings in me that I’ve never felt before. It scared the hell out of me. And after I accepted that I was falling head over heels for you, after I embraced it and welcomed it because nothing felt better than those feelings you ignited in me, I was scared as hell again. But for a whole other reason. I was scared you wouldn’t be able to love me for who I am. For everything that I am. For my faults, my screw ups, my recklessness, and my sometimes crazy ass behavior. But that didn’t happen. You returned my feelings, you put your trust in me, you opened your heart and you let me right in there with a love that touched me so deep. You loved me, all of me, you loved my craziness the most when that was the thing that made me doubt you could ever feel something for me. But against all rationality and odds, you did. I vow in front of everyone that I will continue to love you, with all of my heart, every day, every hour, every minute, every tiny second, my love for you cannot even be measured in words but I know you can feel it. Just like I can feel yours. I vow to do everything I can to protect you, to make you forget how it feels to be in pain, to be hurt, to erase that feeling from ever existing inside you. I vow to be yours and only yours for my heart beats for your name alone, Angel”
We were standing in front of each other in the glamorously decorated front yard of our house. She was holding my hands, wearing the most exquisite wedding dress I have ever seen. It was a white, puffy, off the shoulder dress, with little, off white pearls scattered everywhere on it. Her hair was in a loose half updo with soft strands framing her angelic face, and a double-row hairband, embellished with beautiful crystals, beads and pearls. Her light make up, and her light pink, shiny lipstick completed the full angel from heaven look she has going on.
She always looks like an angel to me but today, today she was shining bright like…. Like nothing I’ve ever seen and will probably ever see in my whole life. Real angels must be worshipping her right now, wherever they are, for she looks like a goddess.
Today will definitely be listed as one of my top ten favorite moments in my life.
The second I saw her walking down the aisle after five, long, agonizing hours of no contact between us, I swear, my heart almost made a run for it, straining to get out of my chest and bury itself deep in hers.
She squeezed my hands softly, letting me know how much she was affected by my heartfelt vows to her.
The priest who was facing us initiated the marriage ritual. We said our “I do’s” while looking deeply into each other’s eyes, meaning every promise, and every oath.
We slipped each other’s rings into our fingers and finally, kissed each other as a married couple for the first time. Our lips were hungry to devour the other, our tongues fighting their chances to explore, taste, and suck.
It has been a very torturous three weeks. We haven’t had sex since she got injured. Partly because she was supposed to be on full bed rest without any ‘extraneous activities’, and also because I wanted to build some excitement for our wedding night.
I heard Alex clear his throat behind me, telling me that the kiss went on for far too long than it was supposed to, considering the majority of the town people were our audience.
Reluctantly, and unwillingly, I let her lips go, even though that was the complete opposite of what I wanted.
I cupped her face and said softly “This will have to do for now, until we’re finally alone…. Angel Snow”
She smiled at me sweetly and whispered shyly “I can’t wait baby. My pussy is laterally screaming your name right now”
I groaned in a low voice and she chuckled “You shouldn’t poke the hungry wolf, Angel. Especially when it’s starving for a taste of you already”
“I can’t wait to be eaten by you, Lucas because I’m starving for a taste myself. You won’t be hungrier than me, believe me” she said huskily.
Dammit she’s getting so much better at this teasing game than me these days.
We took each other’s hands and started our first dance.
It was our song ‘Thinking Out Loud’ by Ed Sheeran.
“This is the best day in my whole life, Lucas” she said lovingly as she put her hands behind my neck and swayed with me to the soft rhythm of the song.
“Mine, too baby. I didn’t get a chance to tell you, but you look so fucking sexy and edible, Angel. You took my breath away when you first walked down that aisle” I said softly.
She blushed deeply and said with a shy smile “You know what my first thought was when I saw you at that alter?”
“How gorgeous I look in a tuxedo?” I said smugly.
She snickered lightly while I was expecting her to slap my neck or something for my over confidence but she surprised me by saying in a genuine tone “How damn hot and completely striking you look in this tux, and how completely lucky I am that this amazing man is going to be my husband in the next ten minutes. More specifically, my thoughts were more about imagining how impatient I am to get down on my knees, suck, lick, and swallow your dick into my mouth till you come screaming my name at the top of your lungs”
I coughed/chuckled at how completely vivid, dirty, and forthcoming her words were to me.
“Wow, Angel. I’m completely rubbing off on you. And it is the best thing I was able to do. Get you talking to me so honestly like that, telling me exactly what you want without any shyness. And you should know that I also cannot wait to taste you with my mouth and tongue. I miss your sweetness Angel. I miss it like my next fix” I said dreamily.
“Well, just a few more hours, and we will get what we both crave so much” she said lightly, but I could see how much she was trying to control her urges and desire for me, just like I was fighting mine.
Our honeymoon trip is scheduled to start at ten in the evening. With us going to Fairbanks International airport and get on a plane that will fly us to our honeymoon destination, which I’ve kept as a surprise for her. She has no idea where we are going. I planned the most amazing trip to Spain. She’s going to love everything I’ve got planned for her there, I was positive.
“How about we screw it and go now?” I said suggestively.
She smiled and said “No, your brother Jacob is leaving tomorrow morning, you guys need to spend more time together while he’s here”
I sighed and nodded my head in defeat. She was right of course. I barely had time to hang out with Jacob since he came late last night to attend the wedding. And to be extra annoying, he said he has to leave early tomorrow to make it back in time for a project submission that was due tomorrow. So he won’t be here when I get back after a week.
It felt like it has been years since all of us brothers hung out together. When in reality it has only been a couple of months.
Mom grew tired of trying to convince Jacob to come back and live with us, but he insisted on staying away from Snow. More specifically from the family business he hated so much and wanted no part of.
She tried to tell him that he doesn’t need to be involved in it if he doesn’t want to. That he can transfer to Fairbanks like Jenny and Angel and keep studying from here. But he still refused, claiming that as long as he’s in this town, the burden and problems that come from our family name and our line of business will always drag him back to it, into more killing, more violence, and more blood. And he was done seeing blood after he spilled it trying to avenge dad’s death.
To be honest, I don’t blame him for turning his back on us and taking the hard way out.
Some people are just not born for this life. And Jacob was one of those people. It wasn’t his fault. It was just who he is.
He's currently a freshman at a prestigious university in Toronto specializing in business administration.
He told me about his plans for the future, after he graduates. He’s going to open a start up business and soon enough, it will be dominating it’s little corner in this wide world that was already filled with overflowing competition. He seemed pretty confident about his success rate but I was yet to be convinced about that.
I smiled when I saw Alex and Jenny joining us for a dance of their own after our first dance ended, putting on their own song to dance on.
It was ‘All Of Me’ by John Legend.
“How incredibly hot are my bridesmaids? They’re both so breathtaking” said Angel with a wide grin as she looked from Jenny to April, who was smiling and talking to David as he looked completely whipped and enchanted while talking to her.
Jenny and April were chosen to be my Angel’s bridesmaids. While Alex, Jacob, and David were chosen by me as my best men. When Jenny first walked down the aisle before April and Angelina, dressed in a fiery, red, sleeveless, long dress, I swear Alex; who was standing next to me by the alter, looked like he was struck by lightening. His grey eyes, were wide and focused on Jenny like she was the center of his universe. He looked at her like she was holding his whole heart, soul, and everything in between.
David’s reaction was also similar to Alex’s when he saw April walking down that same path in another red dress that was completely different and alluring in its own way from Jenny’s. His cheeks looked like they were about to catch on fire in the next two seconds at that time. His eyes were completely fixed on every single part of her. And I saw him let out a long breath when she reached her position next to Jenny as he tried to regain his composure.
Looks like we have all found our happy ending…. Or you can say the beginning of our blissful, peace-filled life.
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Angel’s POV
“Oh… my… God! Lucas! Tell me this is real” I said in astonishment as I stood in the plane tarmac of Fairbanks International Airport, gazing wide eyed at the private jet in front of me that Lucas rented to take us to our honeymoon destination.
“Oh it is so real, Angel. We deserve some privacy and alone time after the past couple of weeks. I’m not going to be stuck in a crowded plane for hours until we land. I want to start our honeymoon right now. Shall we?” Lucas said confidently while he extended his hand for me to take so we can climb the short set of stairs extending down from the plane.
I took it and walked into the most luxurious cabin I’ve ever laid eyes on. Everything about it screamed elegance and majesty, from the light brown leather seats, to the modern lighting, right down the bedroom at the end of the aisle separated by a sliding door.
“It’s amazing Lucas!” I said in awe.
I didn’t know he could afford something like that. This thing must have cost a fortune! I never asked him how wealthy his family is, but I didn’t need to ask, it was apparent that they had a lot of money. Not that wealth really matters to me. I’ve been raised with a simple life, and I was pretty content with it. All that matters to me is the family itself, and I was pretty content with the family I have now.
“I’m glad you like it, baby” he whispered in my ear as he enveloped me from behind with a warm, tight hug.
“I love it” I whispered heartily as I turned my head and gave him a long, wet kiss.
We pulled away when we heard a small sound of someone clearing his throat behind us.
There was a middle aged woman standing in the head of the aisle behind us dressed as a flight attendant, and smiling at us warmly.
“The pilot is ready to take off. You need to sit down and put on your seat belts, please”
We sat opposite each other on the super comfortable leather seats and fastened our seat belts.
The plane took off, and a few minutes later, the flight attendant served us Champaign in tall, lean, elegant glasses then went back to her place at the front of the plane.
I took a tentative sip, wary of the taste. I’ve never had alcohol before so it was a first for me.
It didn’t taste as bitter as I expected. It rather had a fruity, tangy taste to it.
“you’ve never had alcohol before, right?” asked Lucas curiously as he sipped his more faster.
“No, first time. It tastes good though, surprisingly” I said softly as I took another sip.
“You might want to stop at that. Champagne will get you drunk fast, especially if you’re not used to it. And I want you to be sober for what’s coming next” he said seductively.
I gulped down one last sip in anticipation.
“What do you have in mind?” I asked curiously.
“Many things. I can only tell you that you will be extremely satisfied in the end. Maybe a little sore, but so satisfied you wouldn’t really mind being sore at all” he said huskily.
I bit my lower lip to contain the shiver that was running through me. My head was slightly starting to spin. It could have been the excitement, or the high altitude, the champagne, or maybe all of the above.
His eyes glaze down on my lower lip dreamily.
He unfastened his seat belt and stood up, hovering over me, he unfastened mine and the next thing I know, he’s lifting me up bridal style.
I hold on to his broad, muscled shoulders as he whispers in my ear sexily while walking into the bedroom “That lip, damn Angel! You have no idea what I have in mind for this hot as hell mouth of yours. It’s my freaking life elixir. I can’t wait to taste it for many years to come”
I smiled at him as I said deeply “I love you so much”
“And I you, Angel”