Utterly consumed.-John
Margot spared no expense. The ceremony is beautiful and taking far too long. She went for a cathedral like church with all the pomp and circumstance that goes with it. The scent of lilies is thick in the air as they litter the place, lining the aisle and in the hands of all the women at the altar. My mind wandered to the thought of Ryker in the white dress, the four of us at the altar with her. More than once Ryker had to remove my hand from creeping higher up her thigh, I had eyes only for her. I can't wait to get her onto the dance floor. She laces her fingers through mine, laying her head on my shoulder as the last of the vows are spoken. Regardless of what happened between Margot and I, I’m happy for her and I hope she has an amazing life with Matthew. “I feel bad for him.” Ryker
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