"𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐋𝐃 𝐒𝐌𝐈𝐋𝐄 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝐎𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐍, it's cute," I compliment draping my arms around his neck.
"You think so?" He asks.
"Yes, yes I do."
"Only for you then tesoro," he pecks my jaw.
When he says that I feel my heart do a million f...
If you're going to play the song I recommend playing It on the second half :) Sexual content!
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MY EYES RUN OVER JUSTINA'S beautiful wedding gown as she continues to have her hair a little fluffed out before they put the vail on.
Estella continues to sleep in my arms, a cute little smile on hair face as she occasionally twists and turns.
"You look beautiful," I smile.
Today was her big day. She was about to marry the love of her life and I couldn't be more excited for her.
I took Estella out on a stroll of the venue and holy shit was it beautiful.
"Thank you," she sniffs. "Aye, don't ruin the make up Bellissima," the make-up artist scolds grabbing some tissues for her.
I chuckle and fix the bow on Stella's head, heading over to the door to find out who's knocking.
A smile grazes my lips to see Antonio standing there looking as handsome as ever. His eyes move down to our goddaughter's and his smile widens a little. "Let me hold her?" he asks. I nod and hand her over to him feeling relief in my arms as to how long I was holding her.
Him and I were matching, both wearing green with a bit of gold. Him in a beautiful suit that hugged all his muscles well and me a dress that hugged my curves and showed just enough cleavage.
Not too much.
His hair is styled with a little bit of gel, still showing the curls that I love to run my hands through. My hair is out and flowing down my back. It's been straightened and curled into huge locs that suit me well enough.
I loved Justina's theme of Cream white and Green.
"Is Angelo ready? My dad?" Justina asks attacking her bottom lip. "He's at the altar. Your dad is waiting for you," Antonio nods.
Estella grabs his index finger and babbles something under her breath. "Oh thank fu- God," she corrects herself.
"You guys go get seated I'll be there soon." she ushers us out not before giving Estella a kiss on her cheek and temple.
"Soon we'll have one of these," Antonio nods towards Estella. My stomach flutters in excitement, maybe in a little worry too? What if I'm not as good as a parent?
Hold on how soon is soon?
Oh shut up.
"One of these? You make it seem as if she were an alien," I laugh, throwing my head back, ignoring my fluttering stomach. "Yeah if aliens pooped them selves a hundred times a day," he over-exaggerates.
"She can't just walk to the bathroom and take a full on shit. She'll grow up and learn to," I nudge his shoulder.
"Wanna know something?" he asks as we continue to turn through multiple hallways.
