Kelly had smiled gently back “2 weeks sounds just about right” and the two of them kissed passionately before he pulled her away from him with a moan.
“This is going to be a long two weeks” he groaned softly, his eyes full of such fire, as she had smiled lovingly at him.
Two weeks later they married on the beach, on a lovely secluded spot. Marc had gasped as she walked towards him wearing a simple ivory dress which moulded itself to her body. Flowers woven into her hair and those in her hands were the only added colour on her outfit, as her face had glowed with the inner beauty which had so attracted him when he first saw her standing so regally in a cocktail party over a year ago. Behind her Claire and Theresa acting as her bridesmaids moved slowly in unison with her. Standing beside him Phil had winked at Theresa who had held back a giggle. She and Phil had set a date themselves in one month from their wedding in which Marc and Kelly would play similar roles for them.
When they had been told about the engagement, both he and Theresa had been delighted, but when alone Philip had with a serious expression told her that he had given Marc the letter she had sent because of the state his friend was in.
“I’ve never seen him that way before Kelly” he had told her “he was going crazy, couldn’t understand why you left…..kept asking me if I’d heard from you. So when your letter arrived I had to tell him” he said “I hope you’re not angry”
Kelly had chuckled flashing her ring at him “Do I look angry” she had said, before giving him a kiss on the cheek “thanks”
As she stood beside Marc, she held her breath at how wonderful he looked. As he had smiled at her, her legs had felt like jelly seeing the love for her which filled his eyes.
“You look wonderful” he whispered, as they took their places side by side before the minister. After exchanging their vows Beth had helped Max who had walked forward carrying a small basket with the rings. Neither Kelly nor Marc had known about this and had kissed their son with love as he tried hard to hang on to the basket, much to the amusement of the other guests.
It was a wonderful day and that evening Marc had moved into her room preferring to be near Max, and knowing that she loved the room she was in. As he had kissed her gently his hands had slowly removed her dress, his fingers trailing down her back setting her whole body alight wherever his touch settled on her skin. She had leant in against him and feeling the strength of his arousal against her leg had begun to undress him. His groans as she had kissed his hard chest had fuelled her own hunger until naked they had both fallen onto the bed. As he kissed her his body covering her own he had huskily said
“I love you Mrs De Santo” making her smile against his mouth “I wish there was something I could give you to show just how much I love you”
Kelly had chuckled before in a more serious note whispered so seductively “well a brother or sister for Max would be nice”
With a grin he had said “Well I think we should get right onto that “before taking her mouth in a kiss which saw them both being lost in their need for each other.