Michael
"Place the ring on her finger and repeat after me. With this ring, I wed thee." The preacher told me.
I place the ring on her finger and repeated him. "With this ring, I wed thee."
"And with it."
"And with it."
"I promise to love and cherish, also to protect her and take care of her."
"I promise to love and cherish, also to protect her and take care of her."
I started tearing up a bit and as she slid the ring on my finger. She repeated him and I wiped her tears.
"Do you, Michael Joseph Jackson, take Nicole Desiree Smith, as your lawfully wedded wife, to have and hold, for richer or poorer, through sickness and in health, forsaking all others, until death does you part?"
"I do."
"Now, do you, Nicole Desiree Smith, take Michael Joseph Jackson, as your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, for richer or poorer, through sickness and in health, forsaking all others, until death does you part?"
"I do." She said and smiled shyly.
"By the power invested in me and the state of California. I pronounce you two man and wife. You may now kiss the bride."
I pulled Nicole in my embrace and kissed her softly.
"You're my wife." I said.
"And you're my husband!" She squealed and kissed me again.
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My Wife's Best Friend
FanfictionIs it wrong to like your wife's best friend? Written by thisdangerouschickk Co-Written by ShadyJaxon All Rights Reserved ® Copyrights ©