Molly Sat in front of the mirror in the country hotel that was the venue for their wedding it was several months later than planned and the sun was shinning. Her hair had been done up in a simple low bun with curls around her face and her make up was very natural with a slight glow.

Jade and Bella helped her in to her dress and sorted the train.

Then there was a knock at the door and her mum and nan walked in to the room.

"Molly ... look at you, you look stunning, doesn't she Belinda"

"yeah nan... you look lovely molls"

" 'ear mum where's dad" molly asked

"he's outside 'avin a fag. He should be up in a minuet"

Dave walked In to the hotel room and saw his Daughter and couldn't help but feel proud of her.

"molly you look amazing. I am so proud of you and what you have become" he embraced molly in a hug

"errr" molly said unsure of what her dad was doing. "thanks dad but do you think that you could put some aftershave on you honk like a club and not a nice one at that."

The Dawes family headed down to the cars to take them to the medieval chapel on the grounds of the hotel. They all arrived at the church and Belinda and nan went to sit down. Molly stood at the top of the isle with her farther and took a deep breath. At the top Charles was waiting for her in is military smarts.

The long walk up the isle to Mendelssohn's, bridal march seemed to take ages, in more ways than one. It had been a long road to Charles recovery.

Molly stood next to Charles. The ceremony was a blur of blessings prayers and the vows then the vicar declared them man and wife

After signing the register and all of the legal formalities molly and Charles were greeted by their family and friends and confetti rain. 2 section provided them with a guard of honour from 2 section.

Charles had organised the car back from the church . it was a vintage army land rover. Molly smiled when she saw it. Charles helped her up in to her seat and climbed in to the drivers seat.

"happy" Charles questioned smiling at her

"couldn't be happier" she smiled back leaning across to kiss him.

The Reception was amazing. It Started with the wedding breakfast. The meal was better than molly had ever tasted a starter of cheese and red onion tart, roast beef and Yorkshire pudding for main. And chocolate brownie with thick vanilla cream for dessert,

Moly had persuaded her dad not to go over the top with his speech. Thankfully he didn't. He just talked about how proud he was of her as not many girls on their estate amounted to much and molly had managed to rise above and get her self out and make her life better. That mad molly cry.

For the evening the tables had been moved to round the edge to allow for dancing and molly and Charles had their first dance. Molly didn't want the day to end it had been so magical. They danced all evening as there were more guests they also had a evening buffet that consisted of pulled beef or pork rolls and chips and a dessert of chocolate, lemon or caramel cheesecakes

By midnight most of the guests had left leaving only those staying in the hotel. Charles took molly's hand and lead her up the grand staircase to their suite. Charles undid the buttons on molly's dress. She walked over to the bed and fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow. Charles let her sleep she had most likely been up since dawn.

The following day molly awoke in the comfiest bed she had ever slept in. It was the morning after her wedding day. Charles was already up and sat at the table in their suite drinking a cup of coffee and reading the paper. He looked up and saw molly sitting up in the bed.

"good morning Mrs James" he smiled.

"oh god don't call me that It makes me sound so old" molly smiled

Charles walked over to the bed and grabbed her ankles and gently puled them so she was flat on her back.

" what are you saying" Charles said tickling her

"okay I am sorry for insulting your family name" molly giggled as Charles pulled her closer which made her giggle even more

Charles and molly ley snuggled under the covers of the king size bed, their hands intertwined. They had ordered room service as they didn't want to leave the comfort of the room. They headed home later that afternoon back to their cottage that looked warm and inviting as they pulled up in front of it in the vintage land rover. Charles picked molly up and carried her through the door and kicked the door shut behind him. He was just glad to be home with molly as his wife.

thanks for reading sorry its a short one but it is a continuation of my last story "Christmas wishes" hope you have enjoyed it

Duckmadgirl x