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Okay Guys here is the long awaited Chapter seven sorry it took so long to get it up.)
Bryce’s mom burst into tears as Sara and Bryce announced their engagement and how they wanted to be married before he was shipped out, “Well of course we would be honored to have the wedding here.” Susan remarked as she grabbed her son in her embrace. Susan than let go of Bryce and wrapped Sara in her large embrace as she said, “I am so happy for you two.” Sara smiled and embraced his mom with as much enthusiasm, “And I.”
“What is going on?” they turned to see Lydia still half asleep come into the kitchen.
“Well Lydie, I asked Sara to marry me and she said yes.” That was all it took to wake her up and she squealed in excitement and rushed to her brother for a hug and then to Sara. “Oh my god, yay.” Susan laughed at her, “Have you guys told Morgan yet?” Bryce shook his head.
“We will tell him and Regina when they get here for dinner, we plan on having the wedding here at the house next week before I have to head out.”
Sara watched his family cooing over them and it made her suddenly think of her mother, her mother and she had not spoken since her father’s funeral and now she was getting married. Her mother’s reaction would be appropriate but not ecstatic. She wondered If she should even invite her, she knew her mother would probably decline coming this far out of the way to a wedding. She let out a sigh and excused herself to use the phone. The phone rang three times before a dull voice answered, “Hello?”
“Hey mom it’s me.”
“Sara?” her mother seemed surprised to hear from her, “Yeah mom it’s me, I uh well I have some news.”
“What is it?” Sara took a deep breath and told her mother about Bryce and how she was getting married; there was silence on her mother’s end for a few seconds before she spoke.
“Sara it’s only been a few months, how can you be getting married?” Sara felt her heart drop, she knew this would be the reaction.
“Well mom I love him and you should know I am having a baby.” More silence.
“So that is why your marrying him, you got yourself knocked up. Jesus Sara what the fuck is wrong with you?” Sara felt her own temper rising to the surface.
“If you must know mother he loves me which is more than I can say for you.” She than angrily hung up the phone and set down at the stool in the kitchen.
“You okay babe?” she turned to see Bryce watching her with concern on his face, “Did you hear that?” he nodded and approached her. She sighed again and shook her head.
“Sometimes I don’t think she gives a damn about me, she has never once said I love you Sara or I am proud of you Sara or anything remotely close to support from a mother.” Bryce pulled her into his arms and rubbed her back.
“I don’t think that’s true Sara, maybe she doesn’t know how to express what she means. I am sure she wants only the best for you.” Sara scoffed against his chest and pulled away. Her mother didn’t care she hadn’t since Sara had informed her that her father had been touching her improperly. Her mother had slapped her across the face and called her a liar, the touching had ended after that but It had become mental and physical abuse after that till she was old enough to drive and then she was never home. Sara had felt no emotion for her father’s death the day of his funeral she had only been there for her mother and now she found herself questioning why she had even done that. Bryce watched her inner turmoil playing across her delicate features, “Sara what is it?” Sara finally let her walls down and told Bryce about her past and why the relationship between her family and her had been severed for all these years, he felt feeling his anger grow that she had suffered so much and had no one to help her. He pulled her back against him, “Don’t worry Sara I am here now, I will be your family. I won’t abandon you or our child I promise you.” He felt her relax against him and heard her sigh, “I know Bryce.” He meant what he told her, even if meant giving his life he would ensure that she and his unborn child would never want for anything and would always be safe.
Sara began to feel at ease and more herself as she looked at wedding dresses in the bridal store Lydia, Regina and Bryce’s mom had taken her too.
“Oh my dear that looks stunning on you.” Sara examined her reflection in the triple mirror display in front of her; the dress fit her body like a glove and flared at the hips in a flattering way. It had at least three foot of train behind it and was an off the shoulder gown with crystal and glass beading. She nodded, “Yeah Susan I think this is the one.”
“I agree, but what colors do you want for the flowers and décor.” Lydia asked. Sara hadn’t thought of that yet but she had always wanted to have a spring wedding with sprigs of ivy and wisteria flowers blended with calla lilies.
“I think I am going with light greens and lavenders.” Lydia jotted a few things down on her notepad as Sara explained what flowers she wanted as well.
“Are you okay Susan?’ Sara asked, Susan sniffled a bit and nodded.
“I am just so happy Bryce has found happiness again and that he found it in you.” Sara felt her own heart constrict with emotion as held back her own tears. Susan cleared her throat than and stood up, “Alright my dear now that we have that settled, we need to figure out what we are serving.” They only had a week to plan the wedding and she and Bryce would have a two day honeymoon, that Monday he would be shipping out to Afghanistan for a sixteenth month leave. Sara knew he would miss the baby’s birth but he assured her he would be there with her through the webcam if he had to. She had laughed at that but he was pretty adamant on it. She looked at herself in the mirror once more happy with the dress she had decided upon, she wanted everything to be perfect for Bryce. He deserved as much happiness in return, he had given her back her hope and dreams for a family and for a happy life and she wanted to give back as much as he had given.
Sara laughed as they family had set down to dinner; Morgan was being his usual self and had the whole table laughing.
“What I am serious?” he exclaimed to them, Regina shook her head and said, “I am sure.” Susan hushed him and brought up the subject of the wedding again, “Bryce did you get your tux fitted?” He nodded and replied with, “Yeah but Morgan needs to get his done too, I showed the design to the woman at the shop and she seemed appalled at the idea of me and my best man wearing a black cowboy hat.” The table burst into laughter again, “Cowboy hats?” asked Susan, she didn’t seem to be amused by the idea of the men wearing cowboy hats to the wedding.
“Yeah mom, cowboy hats.” Susan’s eyebrow rose as she took a drink, “Well if that’s what you want.” Sara stifled a laugh, “What you don’t like it Sara?” Sara shook her head, “Nah its fine, I think it will be comical.”
“Traitor.” Sara looked at Susan and then both the women began to laugh. Bryce watched his mother and Sara and felt a smile grow; they seemed to love one another already. Sara fit into his family perfectly and he felt a little better leaving her in their care while he was away. He was still aggravated at the fact he had to miss his child’s birth, he wanted to be there with her holding her hand and then cradle his own son or daughter in his arms. He brushed it aside however he didn’t want to ruin these next couple of weeks, he just wanted to soak in as much as his Sara and his families company as he could.
Sara couldn’t believe how fast the week had passed and it was the day of her wedding, she was letting Susan curl her hair as Lydia began to pull it atop Sara’s head to speed up the process.
“Oh yeah.” Susan said, “I almost forgot this.” Sara gasped as Susan pulled a mother of pearl necklace from a black velvet box, “Susan they are beautiful.”
“They belonged to Bryce’s grandmother, now there is something old and borrowed.” She clasped the necklace around Sara’s neck and Sara let her hand trace the smooth beads, she felt her tears threating to spill.
“Thanks Susan, I haven’t really had a mother and you have been more of a mother to me in this last week than I have ever known.” Susan smiled at her and hugged her neck, “Well my darling that is what a family does.” They both turned at the sound of a throat clearing, it was Bryces dad Bill.
“You girls almost ready?” Bill had offered to walk Sara up the isle to give her away, he had surprised them all when he had broken the silence while they were discussing who would give Sara away. He had been quiet when he had suddenly said, “She already has someone to walk her up the aisle damn it.”
“I think we’re ready finally, how is Bryce by the way?” Bill laughed, “He looks like he is going to hyperventilate.” Sara gave him a worried expression and he quickly said, “He is just nervous it looks like.” Sara relaxed and stood up, “You do look really lovely though Sara.” Bill said to her as he took her arm. Susan and the other two women nodded, “Alright girls let’s get in our places.” She watched Lydia, Regina and Susan leave the room as she looped her arm in Bills.
“You ready Sara?” Sara nodded as Bill began to move them towards the closed double door where Bryce was waiting for her. She felt her heart beat fast as the wedding march began and the door opened up, her eyes found Bryce’s and locked. She hadn’t even been aware of Bill leading her up the aisle of wisteria petals on the ground as they fall from above, her eyes stayed connected to Bryce’s as she moved closer to him.
Bryce felt his heart swell of the site of her standing there wrapped in white and approaching him, all he could do was stare in her whiskey depths that he had fallen in love with the very moment they had met. He couldn’t believe that he had found happiness again; he had a chance to start over. To have the things that had been robbed of him, he had a second chance to have a family of his own. He took her hand as his father gave it to him and he found her other hand with his free hand. He hadn’t been aware of the pastor staring his speech as he gazed into Sara’s eyes. It was the same for Sara, her gaze had not left Bryce’s and as the ceremony began all she could was whisper her love for him in her eyes. She hadn’t been aware that the pastor had said you may now kiss the bride till Bryce smiled and leaned in to claim her lips in a passionate kiss. The small crowd burst into applause and cheers as they kissed and were announced as Husband and Wife and they were both embraced by his family. Bryce took her hand and led her into the area where the reception was being held as friends and family gathered inside, “So Mrs. Turner we are now married.” Sara nodded and replied with, “Yes we are Mr. Turner.”
“Wont your family wonder where we are?” she asked him breathlessly as he kissed her neck.
“They know where we are.” He said against her neck and let his kisses trail further down to her collarbone. They had snuck away from the crowd their want for another getting the best of them; he had whisked her upstairs to his bedroom where they now lie tangled in the sheets and already undressed. Sara giggled but it was soon replaced with a moan as Bryce caressed her supple breast while his mouth claimed the hardened nipple.
“I think the color is getting darker.” He said as he flicked the tip with his tongue, “Really.” She managed. He nodded and continued to use his tongue to coax more of her alluring moans from her mouth. His free hand scorched a path to the delta between her thighs that was already moist with desire for him; he felt his manhood grow so hard it hurt. Dipping a finger inside he watched the immense pleasure dance across her features, he than kissed her capturing her next moan in his mouth as he let his tongue mate with her own. Sara was lost in thick haze of passion as his tongue claimed her own and his finger pushed deeper inside her. Her hips shifted on the mattress and she raised them to meet the thrust of his finger as it increased its tempo. She felt a moment’s disappointment as he pulled his finger out of her and then was lost again as his tongue continued where his fingers had left off. He dipped his tongue inside her heat and then came out to flick the tiny bud pulsating with the need of release. She let her hands rest around his head as her fingers tunneled into his hair to hold him closer, sensing her need he let his tongue continue to inflict pleasure on the tiny bud of her undoing. Sara felt the heat growing under his tongue and lights began to dance behind her eyes as the pleasure grew and shattered. Bryce continued to flick the bud with his tongue as she came undone and climaxed hard, she rode each wave of her orgasm crying out each time another overtook her. Bryce loving the reaction on her face could no longer hold out any longer and before she could come back down off the cloud she was on he entered her body thrusting to hilt and feeling her tightness as deeply as he could. She cried out and wrapped her long legs around his back and gripped his shoulders with her hands. He sucked in air as he was seated deep within her and her nails bit into the tender meat of his shoulder blades, he moved slowly at first enjoying the way she contracted around him. She felt so good and it was all he could to not spill himself deep within her, pulling her up against him into a sitting position he held her close and let his lips claim hers in a deep kiss. Her body was slick with perspiration against his own body and it excited him even more as he held her body against his. She moved against him sending him deep inside of her body and he groaned while he grit his teeth, she was in control now. He held onto her back as she leaned back arching her back of the bed as he begun to thrust once more. He pulled her up as he thrust and groaned once more as he went deep each time. Pulling out for a moment he turned over onto her stomach and spread her legs so he could position himself between them. She gasped as he once again filled her; this put him deeper than he had ever been. He leaned down and let his stomach rest against her back as he fondled her breast and her clit while he thrust over and over. She cried out and grabbed at the sheets as he thrust over and over going as deeply as he could each time, he felt her muscles squeezing against his manhood and he felt his own orgasm fast approaching. Suddenly she tightened around him and vibrations began to travel down his cock, he could hold it no longer and without warning spilled his seed deep into her womb. Their moans of completion echoed one another’s as he pumped himself into her over and over as her own orgasm clenched around him making his own orgasm seem to last forever. He collapsed against her back as he gently massaged her breasts trying to catch his breath, she continued to breath heavily beneath him. Pulling out her slowly he relaxed on the bed bringing her against his chest, they both continued to breath and lie unmoving as they fell asleep.
Sara felt her heart grow heavy as she helped Bryce fold his belongings into his bag, he had already donned his uniform and had his long hair cut into the proper Marine cut. She had been upset as they had cut off all his long hair but not as upset at the fact she wouldn’t seem him for sixteen months. She felt a tear slide down her check as she set down, “Sara? Are you okay baby?” she nodded.
“Yeah I just hate you have to leave already.” He pulled her into his arms, “I know baby I don’t want to be away from you either. I want to be there when our baby is born.” She nodded.
“I know.” Bryce glanced at the clock, “Come on we got to get to Airport and don’t worry I will be fine.”
(OKAY GUYS THIS IS WHERE I END IT. I WILL TRY TO GET CHAPTER SEVEN UP SOON)
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