Ciaran
I had never been nervous in all my life until today. I just hoped Jacob wasn’t having second thoughts and had decided to run. But he wouldn’t get very far. My men were positioned all over the castle and the streets just in case he tried something dumb.
The music began to play. I looked back and my younger brother nodded. My older brother walked in with Jacob at his side and, damn, he looked hot in that three-piece suit. I just wanted to rip it off and have my wicked way of him f**k the ceremony. My d**k was hard as rock.
I smiled when he finally reached me and the officiant.
“We are all gathered here today to witness the Civil matrimony of Ciaran Mitchell. Ceiron please repeat after me I, Ciraran Mitchell, take you, Jacob Mcfife, to be my husband. I promise to be true to you
