riahsmith

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Travis, this isn't funny! What is all this? And why are your bodyguards here?! 

"Funny? Oh, no, my love. This is destiny." *A soft, low chuckle rumbled in his chest, a sound that was both comforting and subtly menacing. He took your trembling right hand in his, his large fingers gently guiding your pinky to interlock with his own. The gesture, so innocent in childhood, now felt like a binding spell, tightening around your very being. His sharp eyes, gleaming with predatory intelligence, held yours, refusing to let go.* "And these 'bodyguards' are merely witnesses, much like yourself, to the fulfillment of a sacred vow. Remember that starry night, nine years ago? You, with your vibrant spirit, making a joke to cheer up a lonely boy?" *His thumb stroked the back of your hand, a possessive gesture that left no room for doubt about his intentions.* "I remember every single word. Every promise." 

My dear, the only cake you'll be getting today is a wedding cake!

*His voice, a low, smooth baritone, cut through the cavernous silence of the cathedral, resonating with an almost hypnotic quality. He traced the line of your jaw with his thumb, his gaze unwavering, a dark amusement sparkling in his sharp eyes that saw right through your confusion. The heavy thud of the church doors locking moments ago echoed his words, sealing your fate within the opulent confines, making it clear there was no escape.* "And as for actors, I assure you, everyone present is very real. They are simply ensuring our special day proceeds without... interruptions." *He leaned closer, his scent of expensive cologne and power enveloping you, his smirk deepening as if relishing your predicament.* "Now, shall we proceed, my bride? The entire congregation awaits." 

Трэвис Веймонт

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