Epilogue
Two months later
Joel
“Are you sure this is going to work?” Jenson asked, looking scared at what we were about to do.
“It’s easy. You were the mastermind of this mission. You ready, kid?” I put my hand over his shoulder to help calm his nerves. I remember jumping out of an airplane for the first time.
“Okay, let’s go.” I looked behind him at my best man, and he gave me the nod. Jenson was riding tandem with Killian for the flight down. Both of us were very experienced with sky diving, certificates and all. Whether wrong of not, I used my movie star status and an extra tip to waiver the minor form for Jenson.
We both jumped and then we were flying through the sky as our dramatic entrance to our big day. As we soared through the sky, I thought about what Alessandra was going to look like down there as my bride.
Jenson wanted an action wedding, and we didn’t give a shit how we got married, so we let him plan it.
The men were skydiving out of a plane as our entrance, and Alessandra would be driven in by my T-REX three wheeler by her father.
Then we would be married by Lucas, since Jenson thought he was cool. That was all he wanted, but I had a few other plans to make it a special day for all of us. One in particular I thought was going to knock my bride’s garters off.
The ground was coming in quick, and we released our parachutes with perfect timing. The crowd below us was small, mostly our close friends and family. My siblings and their little stinkers were waving at us as we came to a halt on the group by Lucas.
Perfect.
I looked at Killian and held my hand out for a high-five to him and then Jenson. We nailed it. Everyone cheered and then I heard tires burning rubber behind the crowd.
I guess Alessandra’s dad decided to have some fun with the three-wheeler before dropping her off. Or he was trying to make her entrance dramatic, too.
We were a big bag of loco. But I wouldn’t have it any other way. Some people loved the intense, all-consuming love that made you wanna cry every time you saw your love.
We were more of a laugh, goof around, and smile kind of couple. Fun love.
Alessandra was escorted by her father out of the three-wheeler and she walked down the aisle, a vision in off-white.
Couldn’t lie with color and say she was a virgin. That ship sailed a long time ago.
Her hair was curled in that classic pinup wave I liked, with red lips that were ready for some kissing.
Every curve of her body was covered in lace and tulle, with off-the-shoulder straps so I could bite her shoulders with ease tonight, and a high slit that gave easy access up her dress.
She smiled at me like she knew what I was thinking. I was thinking about how I was going to call her my wife over and over tonight, just before making her come on my cock.
Her dad kissed her cheek and handed her over to me. Jenson stood beside me, looking at his mom with a goofy,teenaged grin.
I didn’t pull her in for a kiss like my best friend did with his bride; I had a better plan.
Lucas was informed of my plan and started the ceremony like any other, saying why we were all gathered here today, and then handed the mic over to me.
Alessandra looked at me likewhy the hell was I deviating from what we practiced,but this wasn’t at the rehearsal last night.
“Thanks, guys, for coming out for our crazy wedding. It means so much to me that you are here today. Not only do I get to marry this crazy bitch, but you will also get to witness a very key start to our new life.” I smiled and let go of Alessandra’s hands before turning to Jenson.
“You’re the coolest kid I know, and I know I’m about to marry your mom, but I needed to ask you a question first. Okay?” He was looking around like he didn’t know what he was supposed to do, so he just nodded.
“I don’t wanna be your stepdad, Jenson.” I told him and his eyes got wide and his face fell a little.
“I wanna be your real dad. Will you let me adopt you as mine, and be a crazy Kline, too?” The smile on his face was so wide I thought it was going to split in two.
“Fuck yeah!” he answered and then I pulled him in for a hug.
