"I know pronounce you man and wife," the solemn minister announced.
Grinning from ear to ear, Ryan leaned in and gave his wife- his wife-the
first of many kisses to bless their marriage.
Smiling, they both made their way down the aisle as Tristan and Rory linked arms to follow them. Giving her a reassuring grin and a comforting hand on hers that rested on his arm, Tristan led Rory down the aisle behind their twins. I can't believe how good it feels to have his hand on mine! This feels so right!
Rory was sitting alone at the wedding party table watching the other guests dancing at the reception. Tristan was holding a daughter and each arm and slow dancing with them. I can't believe how much he's changed. He's so grown up and responsible, but he hasn't quit being the most caring guy I've ever met.
"May I have this dance?" a voice behind her said. She turned and saw Tristan bowing to her, his daughters giggling beside him.
"Umm...sure. As long as you don't run off and kiss Summer afterwards," she whispered, bitterness and regret in her voice.
"I never ever meant to hurt you, Rory," he said seriously as he drew her into his embrace, the strains of "Just the Way you Look Tonight" floating over them.
"Then why did you? Why did you even talk to her?"
"She came up to talk to me. I swear I never even wanted that kiss. All I wanted, all I could ever want is you. Seeing you again made me realize that. I want a second chance; I need a second chance to prove to you how much I truly love you."
Rory staid stiff in his arms for a long moment, then she spoke softly. "I'm in town for 2 weeks. We'll spend time together and see where it goes from there. Deal?"
"Deal!"
Smiling, they both made their way down the aisle as Tristan and Rory linked arms to follow them. Giving her a reassuring grin and a comforting hand on hers that rested on his arm, Tristan led Rory down the aisle behind their twins. I can't believe how good it feels to have his hand on mine! This feels so right!
Rory was sitting alone at the wedding party table watching the other guests dancing at the reception. Tristan was holding a daughter and each arm and slow dancing with them. I can't believe how much he's changed. He's so grown up and responsible, but he hasn't quit being the most caring guy I've ever met.
"May I have this dance?" a voice behind her said. She turned and saw Tristan bowing to her, his daughters giggling beside him.
"Umm...sure. As long as you don't run off and kiss Summer afterwards," she whispered, bitterness and regret in her voice.
"I never ever meant to hurt you, Rory," he said seriously as he drew her into his embrace, the strains of "Just the Way you Look Tonight" floating over them.
"Then why did you? Why did you even talk to her?"
"She came up to talk to me. I swear I never even wanted that kiss. All I wanted, all I could ever want is you. Seeing you again made me realize that. I want a second chance; I need a second chance to prove to you how much I truly love you."
Rory staid stiff in his arms for a long moment, then she spoke softly. "I'm in town for 2 weeks. We'll spend time together and see where it goes from there. Deal?"
"Deal!"