Damien let his eyes wander and HUZZAH!!! The lovely Lilyan BOLE. She was a sight for sore eyes, she was. The man waited to catch her eyes so he could make kissy faces at her. Heh.
Turning his attention back to wifey he snorted slightly. She was really his perfect match. Giving her hand a gentle squeeze he followed her worried eyes up to the altar. "Petrified. If he vomits, I'm out of here. I get enough of that at home," Damien said in all seriousness. No more puke. No MORE. |