Decker looked over from Shelby and noticed his 4th bride. Valentina. God she was stunning. He thought. He couldn't believe how lucky he was to have them. Raven was a quite beauty, Shebly was the dark angel and Valentina was the enchanting goddess. He couldn't bring himself to think of Lacey as anything more then a chipper young girl who'd want to marry him. He didn't understand why she was there. He didn't want to turn her away and break her heart but he was sure that he would not touch her. Not ever. He never cared what the state said and now more then ever with Lacey being so young he simply would not impregnate her. He couldn't bring himself to do it or even think it. He would allow himself a simple kiss to her forehead and perhaps a small peck on the lips. Nothing more.
He approached Valentina. He grew more nervous in her presence. He swallowed and smiled. His dimple appearing as he did so. "For you," He said with a bow handing her the final rose. "I'd like to thank you for having me." He said and reached for her palm with a slight hesitation. He brought her hand to his lips and placed a small kiss on it.
He approached Valentina. He grew more nervous in her presence. He swallowed and smiled. His dimple appearing as he did so. "For you," He said with a bow handing her the final rose. "I'd like to thank you for having me." He said and reached for her palm with a slight hesitation. He brought her hand to his lips and placed a small kiss on it.