Brown Eyed Monster

The Wedding-Part 3 Dwayne

Very light smut!!! Mild Jealousy, Possessiveness and  Mild Anger

May 27, 2017

Today was Dwayne's wedding day and to say that he was nervous was an understatement. He didn't get much sleep because he had come home late from partying with his cousins and also because he was excited about becoming Jasmine's husband. After he woke up, he went to shower and shave. He then headed down to the kitchen to prepare himself a light breakfast of poached eggs, toast, juice and coffee. On the way downstairs, he passed Joe's bedroom and saw that the door was open. He also noticed that Joe and Jasmine were still in bed. As he stood there for a minute, he noticed that Joe was lying face down with his long hair fanned out on the pillow and he had his arm wrapped around Jasmine's waist. He also noticed that Jasmine had woken up and was staring at him and smiling. As she and Dwayne locked eyes, she blew a kiss to her husband to be of which he blew one back and mouthed the words "I'll see you this afternoon my love" as he headed downstairs. After preparing his breakfast, Dwayne sat down and began to mentally reflect as he ate.

Dwayne's POV
Well, it's finally here—my wedding day. Today, Jasmine becomes my Mrs. and there's not enough words in the English language to express my happiness. I'm marrying the woman of my dreams—-a beautiful, kind, sweet and loving woman who is not only virtuous but has a heart of 24 karat gold. What I love most about her is that when she met me and Joe, she fell in love with us and not what we had and even after she learned of our financial status, she still treated us the same. When I realized the kind of woman I had, I knew I had to make her my wife. As it relates to me sharing her with Joe, I really don't mind because I am a firm belief in Samoan traditions and customs, but I'm not so sure if Joe is in agreement. I've noticed as of late that he is a little more possessive than usual. He says things like "she belongs to me" and "she's mine" and shit like that, thinking I haven't picked up on it. But I hate to disappoint him—-she's mine too and he's gonna share her whether he likes it or not. I'm not relinquishing my claim to her under NO circumstances. If he wants her all to himself, I swear to God, it will be over my dead body!

Now, don't get me wrong, I love Joe, he's my uso and there is nothing in the world I won't do for him. But, at the same time, I love Jasmine too and she is gonna be my wife and the mother of my children and I vow that nothing or nobody will get in the way of that. I just pray and hope that he will show me the same respect today that I showed him yesterday.

Meanwhile in Joe's Bedroom

Jasmine was getting out of bed after a long day yesterday and an even longer night last night making love to her new husband Joe. She felt a little sore, but it was a good sore feeling. When she thought of how Joe pleasured every inch of her body, a shiver ran up and down spine and she felt her pussy getting wet. She then looked over at her still sleeping husband. He looked so handsome with his long raven locks fanned out on the pillow, and his handsome bearded face looking so peaceful as his full lips slightly parted as he snored lightly. As she got out of bed, she gingerly moved Joe's arm from her waist and went into the bathroom to take a shower and get dressed.

After Jasmine went into the bathroom, Joe felt around and noticed that Jasmine wasn't in bed with him. His eyes popped open and he looked around. He started to slightly panic.