You are Mine,Only Mine novel Chapter 44

This caused Weston to shoot his eyes open and look at me in alert, eyeing the room for any danger. He noticed my red face before he followed his hand down to where he was currently groping. This caused him to jolt back enough for him to fall off the bed and landing on the floor with a loud thump.

I laughed at him even if this situation was kind of awkward and looked at his figure on the floor, his hand rubbing the back of his head. "I'm so sorry, Ells. I really didn't know what I was doing," Weston said, smiling apologetically.

"Oh, shut up, big boy. You apologize too much for accidents," I said irritably before pouting. "Don't I get a good morning kiss?"

"And finally, the moment you have all been waiting for," Father Gregory has said, smiling widely at the two couples looking eagerly at him. "Um, what was I supposed to say again?" He asked, scratching his balding head, white patches of hair peeping through. The corner of his eyes crinkled in amusement as he smiled wickedly at the couple who was practically jumping up and down with impatience.

The crowd laughed at Father Gregory's sense of humor and Darren and Kelly's impatience. I mean, it was a huge crowd, the church filled with all of our small town's citizens - ranging from a newborn to the elderly who were able to make some history in our town. Even Kelly's immediate family was there, but boy was it huge. She had about seventeen brothers and sisters and thirteen nephews and nieces. Some of her cousins and close friends showed up as well.

My face was screwed up into the utmost happiness for my brother, my light pink tinted lips stretched into a big smile that made the corners of my eyes wrinkle. I was glad that our beauty artist had put own waterproof mascara and eyeliner, because crying and tearing up was all I was able to do this whole procession.

I watched as my brother, who was in a black tux and his hair slicked up messily, encircled his arm around Kelly's petite waist. He looked charming as ever, with his brown eyes twinkling and his face in utter happiness. Kelly wiped away a stray tear, her dark red, long lasting lipstick a huge contrast to her pale and pretty face. Her dress was pretty, with jewels, studs, and crystals that shined across the ivory silk material of the corset top. The dress ended in a big poof that reached the floor, but when she picked it up so she could walk, we saw white pumps with intricate details. Finally, her trail that seemed like a waterfall as it cascaded behind her. Her blonde hair swept into an up do, her bangs curled to frame her face. I had to say the couple looked stunning - perfect.

My mom, who sat beside me on the pew, sobbed silently. She looked at me, before she smiled and clutched my hand in her own. I squeezed her hand gently, as she whispered, "I can't believe he's getting married already. My baby boy ... all grown up!"

I patted her hand and almost laughed, but we were in a church for crying out loud. And I was one of Kelly's bride's maids. If I laughed now, everyone would give me the stink eye.

I laughed at his bluntness at wanting to celebrate. Well, I didn't blame him. He just got married to someone who loves him equally, maybe even more. All I knew was that they loved each other and that was all that mattered.

"Oh gosh, Danny," mom sobbed, wiping her tears lightly with a tissue. Her cheeks and nose were red. She fixed her light pink dress lightly before clutching me in a hug. "I can't believe my kids are growing up so fast!"

"Mom," I laughed, but a deep voice that sent me shivers interrupted me.

"Wow," Weston said from behind me. I turned around to find him with his head held high and his mouth set into a tiny smile. His blue eyes twinkled as he saw smile at him appreciatively. I ran up to him, flinging my arms around his neck in a tight embrace while his arms went around my waist. I shuddered lightly when I heard him sharply inhale my scent and instantly, I felt his body calm down under my touch. I closed my eyes and relished the warmth of him near me.