Wedding in Rose's point of view! :)

Chapter 19: (Part 3)

(Rose P.O.V)

Dimitri and I both turned, along with everybody else in the room, to see little Tyler walking proudly towards us. In his small hands, he held a light orange pillow. There was a chorus of 'awws' and 'so adorable!' from our family and friends as he wandered up the aisle.

"Mommy! Daddy!" He exclaimed excitedly at seeing us. His cheesy little boy grin was spread across his face as he reached us. "I have pillow!"

"Yes you do, sweetie," I replied, smiling back at him.

"Do you have the rings, kiddo?" Dimitri asked him, noticing the cushion was void of any rings. Tyler nodded his little head and held out his left hand for us.

There, on his tiny ring finger, were both mine and Dimitri's wedding rings. This of course, earned more 'awes' from the spectators. Dimitri laughed as he took the rings from Tyler.

"Lissa!" Tyler called in his baby voice. "Hi, Lissa!"

"Hi, Tyler," Lissa laughed, opening her arms for Tyler, who of course adores her, runs and wraps his little arms around her legs.

Earning laughs from the spectators as well as Dimitri and I. He's one adorable kid! Still laughing softly at my little man, I turned back to Dimitri.

"With this ring, I thee wed," Dimitri said in his sexy Russian accent, slipping the ring on my finger.

Smiling as I repeated, "with this ring, I thee wed." Placing the ring on my new husband.

"Dimitri, you may kiss the bride," the priest said, closing his bible.

Cupping my left cheek, Dimitri pulled me toward him. I kissed him with all I have. Love. Passion. Need. Longing. A roar of applause came from our family and friends. Pulling away before our kissing turned into so much more.

Holding Dimitri's hand as we walked down the aisle. Once we were out of sight, we ran to the nearest bathroom. Opening the door we went inside, Dimitri closed and locked the door behind him. Before I could say anything, he gently pushed me up against the wall and crashed his mouth on mine.

Dimitri made a trail of kisses down my neck and jaw bone. Closing my eyes, feeling warm, soft lips against my skin. Moaning as he sucks my soft spot behind my ear.

"Roza, I've missed you and our baby so much," Dimitri whispered, laying a gentle hand on my stomach.

"We've missed you too, Comrade," I whispered back, smiling.

"Change in plans, Rose."

Change in plans? What's that suppose to mean?

Reading my mind, he said, "instead of staying at the special place I'm taking you to for four days, we're going to stay there for two weeks."

I responded by kissing him hard, taking that as a yes he kissed me equally as hard. There a light knock at the door, stepping away Dimitri opened the door.

"Umm...hi," an unsure Lissa said, looking a little embarrassed. "I came to see if everything is alright."

"We're fine, Lis," I assured her, coming up beside Dimitri. "We...um...we're just..." I trailed off. Not sure what to say.

"I understand," she said, giggling.

"We might want to go out before people start looking for us," my sexy husband said, looking down at me.

Standing on my tippy toes, I gave him a quick kiss. Heading out of our secret making out place hand in hand with a still giggling Lissa. Rolling my eyes as we entered the dinning room. A wave of delicious smells engulfed me. Making a mental note to go by the food table.

"Rosemarie, you look so beautiful," my mother said, hugging me.

"Thanks mom, so do you," I told her, hugging her back.

"Mommy!" my little bear man said, hugging my bare legs. "I miss you."

"I missed you too, little man," I said, picking him up. "I love your bear costume."

"Daddy, got me it."

"Well, you look very handsome in it."

"Tank you," Tyler said, wrapping his tiny arms around my neck.

Looking over at the wide dance floor, seeing my baby girl dancing with her best friend. Smiling as I showed Dimitri. Man, there's a lot smiling today! Rosalie waved at us as Paul and Zoya joined them on the dance floor.

"Janine, may I have this dance?" my father asked my mom, holding out his hand.

My mother stared at it for a long time before putting her hand in his. I'm still surprise that they hooked up a long time ago. Deep down, I think they still like each other. I have to ask them one of these days, but right I'm not going to worry about it.

"Ask Lissa if she wants to dance," I whispered in Tyler's ear.

"Lissa," he said. "You dance with me?"

"I'll love to dance you, Ty," Lissa said, taking him from my arms.

"Sorry, Sparky, I dance with Lissa," Tyler told Christian who just glared at me.

Christian hates me calling him Sparky and now my son calls him it every time Tyler sees him. I held back a laugh as Lissa carried Tyler to the dance floor where the kids are.

The wedding isn't over yet, but what do you think?

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