The playboy's virgin
By: Mia CarsonWhen they reached the end of the aisle, they paused, and Greyson stepped forward to take Belle’s hand from James.
“You take care of my little girl,” James whispered with a wink.
Greyson smirked beneath his beard. “I always do, whether she wants me to or not.”
A happy baby’s cooing drew their attention. Sally laughed as James wriggled in her arms.
“Ready?” Greyson asked as they stepped up to Ben.
She couldn’t resist and stood on her toes to kiss him. His arms wound around her waist, pressing her against his hard body until someone cleared his throat. Belle and Greyson chuckled as they broke apart, the rest of the guests laughing as well at Ben’s stern look.
“Might we actually get through the ceremony first?” he asked with a raised brow.
Greyson and Belle stepped apart, their hands clasped together. “Sorry, Ben,” she said. “Please continue.”
He shook his head, laughing, and held up his hands to begin the ceremony that would bind them together for the rest of their days. A family… a family Belle had only dreamed of.
