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Re: When I'm Brave Enough~ PG to PG-13
Chapter 27~ Part 2
“That clam chowder was the best I’ve had in a long time!” Orlando said happily as we left the Cheers Cafe. I was glad that Lando was smiling again, and he was having fun, enjoying the city that I ran away to when life in the Abrams house was too hectic for me.
Lando was so funny when we were getting onto the Red Line on the T (we walked there, since the station was only a couple blocks away from Liv’s house). I realized shortly after I got through the entrance way, that Lando needed a pass to get threw now that we don’t use coins to get in. So, I did what came to my mind and gave Lando my card. Unfortunately, Lando is so afraid of computers that he was afraid of the computer that you have to slide the card threw. “Ah! Donna, this bloody thing almost ate my fingers!” I couldn’t help but chuckle at how cute he looked, “Sweetheart, calm down first,” I said walking up to the sliding door. Lando gave me a look of annoyance and looked down at the ground and then back up at me as if to ask for pity. Damn, those eyes! “Orlando Jonathan stop giving me that look. You always know that works!” I said in defeat. “Now try again, but hold the card in the other direction,” I said calmly.
Lando held up the card in his hand and studied it, “How do I know which way… I don’t want it to fly back out at me again!”
“Turn it around the other direction and when the computer accepts it, then the card will come out the other side.” I said trying to stay calm so that we don‘t raise suspicion and ultimately any attention from fans that might be lurking around. “Nope, the other way,” I noticed that the card was upside down. I knew I had difficulties the first time I tried using a Charlie Card but I didn’t think the one man that I looked up to would have just as much difficulties with it as I did… if not more. Orlando slid the card in and there was a beeping noise followed by the glass doors opening.
“Can I go through now?” Orlando asked as he hesitated walking through. I could hear the train pulling up to the stop. We needed to hurry, because as soon as the train stops it starts to leave once again within seconds.
“Yes! Come now!” I said grabbing a hold of his hand and running up the stairs to catch the train. I jumped into the seat that was right next to the doorway and Orlando followed. “Fewww!” I let out a breath. “That was close. I know we could have waited for the next train… but that would have been at least another 20 minutes or so.” I said resting my head of Orlando’s shoulder. He wrapped an arm around my shoulder and held me close as I looked up at the map to see how many stops there were until ours. “We have about ten stops until we need to get off okay babe,” I said looking up and rubbing my hand up and down his chest and looked into his eyes that were under the big sunglasses that he always wore.
“Sounds good to me love,” Lando said in a whisper encase someone recognized his voice. Heck, how can anyone in this train recognized Orlando’s voice when the only people in this car were a bunch of older men of different races… majority of them oriental. I highly doubt any of them would recognize Orlando.
“Why are you whispering?” I asked him, wondering exactly why Orlando would want to do that when there is obviously no reason to.
Orlando pulled me close so he could whisper and took my hand in his, “Because I wanted to be romantic, hem?” He said tickling my ear with his breath as he spoke, which made me giggle. “Don’t you think this is romantic?” he asked as he watch me squirm.
“Yes…” I said getting out of his tight grasp and clamed his lips on my own. We giggled more and laughed some as the train took it’s route to our destination, watching people get on and off. When we finally stopped at the Boston Commons stop, we got off and I bough Orlando a Boston Red Sox hat as soon as I could find a vendor.
“Oh, thank you love.” Orlando said as I passed him a red and navy blue Red Sox baseball hat. Orlando put it on and fit perfectly to cover himself from fans that could be around. “How do I look?” he asked in a sultry voice after I paid the vendor and held Orlando’s hand. I gave Orlando a once over and smiled.
“You look sexy babe.” I said giving him a kiss on the cheek. Orlando smiled and we started to walk to the market square.
“Thanks love. Now let’s get something to eat. I’m starving!” Orlando said skipping down the cobblestone street. So I brought him over to the famous Cheers Café that was named after the old television show.
“Oh, wow…” Orlando looked amazed as we went walking threw every store that seemed to interest Orlando, “How many stores are there here?” he asked me in awe.
“I think there are more than 300 stores and restaurants all together.” I said fixing my grip on my Gap, Anne Taylor, and Nine West bags. Orlando had his own set of bags too. After the last paycheck that my brother gave me, I had more than enough money to go on a shopping spree with Orlando. It’s funny though, I’m not one for shopping, but if it’s been a while since the last time I shopped and I like the person’s shopping skills that wants to go shopping with me, then I’ll go shopping. Let me just say it’s been a while since I last shopped… and I really like Orlando’s shopping skills. We stopped shopping for some lemon sherbet to catch out wind, “You know what Lando?” I asked him while we sat on the stools at the counter.
“What love?” he asked with all sincerity and looked over at me as I took another spoon full of the cold, refreshing substance.
“I love shopping with you. You’re a great shopping buddy.”
“But I thought you hated shopping?” He asked, taking another spoonful.
“Yeah, I know… but not when I’m shopping with someone that I like and who knows how to make me laugh.” I said making Orlando giggle and smile. Oh that smile, if only Orlando knew what his smile does to me.
“Thanks love, I like shopping with you too.” He said placing a kiss with his cold lips on my cheek. He quickly pulled away, “ Listen, I was thinking… what do you think about getting married this weekend?” I was taken back a bit by this sudden question, but was relieved at the same time that Lando wanted to talk about this important event. I wanted to get married soon too… and luckily, the Commons were very quiet today, perhaps because schools weren’t out yet for the day . So we could talk about this quietly without too much of a disturbance and recognition. “I mean, if you want to wait for a while… I’m okay with that too, it’s just that I don’t want to have the paparazzi and media all over this… if you know what I mean?” Orlando was so sweet about the planning of our wedding and all this media stuff, I couldn’t help but love this man.
“I think it’s a great idea Orlando.” I said reaching out for his hand and held it in mine. “Listen, I know how you feel about how we get married. But…” I hesitated a bit. I knew that Orlando converted to Buddhism and I was still a relatively conservative Christian. I understood why Orlando choose Buddhism considering how Christians can be seen as overly hostile about their beliefs and wanting to make people believe in what they believe. But I think Orlando knows me better than that. I guess I was thinking about this too long because Orlando snapped me out of my reverie.
“Hey Donna, honey? Are you okay?” He asked giving my hand a light squeeze and searching my eyes.
“Yeah, I’m okay… I was just thinking… about our differences.”
“You mean… like how I’m a Buddhist and you’re a Christian?” I nodded shamefully, Orlando noticed this and cupped a hand under my chin to get me to look back at him in his eyes, “ That doesn’t matter to me,” he frowned, “ what matters most is that we love each other.” I smiled at his thoughtfulness, “I know we may have differences Donna, but I’m willing to work them out with you…” he said looking me with sad brown eyes. It was then, that I realized that the area grew quite and we were alone. “As long as you are willing to work out our differences too. It has to be a team effort.” He said sternly. I smiled at this thought.
“Okay,” I took a deep breath, thinking over what Orlando just said. “I think we can do this together.” I smiled happily and looked willingly into the deep chocolate eyes that adored me.
“Great love,” Orlando smiled finally. “If you want, I’m okay with getting married in your home church… if you still want to do that.” I could hear sincerity in his voice, and I was overwhelmed with joy to hear Orlando say those words.
“ I’m so happy you just said that Orlando!” I smiled, jumped down from the stool and hugged him tightly around his waist. “It’s Wednesday now. Why don’t we get married on Sunday. That gives me enough time to give Pastor Raul call and let him know.” I said smiling and getting Orlando up to leave.
“Sounds good to me love.” Orlando said as we walked back to the T station to catch the next train back to Liv’s place.
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Is anyone reading this story?
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Re: When I'm Brave Enough~ PG to PG-13
Oh, wow! This is such a cute story. I can't wait for it to be Sunday!  quote:
“I would much rather know that I was the first man to ever touch your body on our wedding night than to take that privilege away on a night that is no way as beautiful and as meaningful as our wedding night.”
That was amazingly beautiful! Don't worry 'cause now you have an avid reader here! Love ya'!!
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Thanks Nat  I'm happy to have an avid reader! Here is the next couple of chapters!
Chapter 28 ~ Part 1
Orlando’s POV ~ Friday
Donna and I went to her church to meet Pastor Raul. We sat in his tiny office that was down the hall from the chapel. Two chairs were set in front of his desk. I pulled one out for Donna and she smiled at me as I sat next to her. Donna reached over and gave my left hand a squeeze, assuring me that everything would be fine. Pastor Paul was a short man compared to me, maybe an inch or two taller than Donna. He seemed like a nice man and not too intimidating. Although, he did give me a disapproving look once he realized who I was. Bloody heck, his daughter is a Pirates and Lord of the Rings fan! Just so happens he recognized me from the movies despite the new haircut. “Bloom…” he said as if he was trying to remember something from the past, “you’re the Will Turner boy aren’t you?” he asked with a finger pointing to me as if accusing me of something… of a sin. I confessed, nodding shyly. Yes I am, and don’t accuse me of doing something wrong man! I said to myself as I fell silent. “My daughter told me that you’re Buddhist. Is this right?” Pastor Raul asked me, folding his arms to his chest, looking up at me with a disapproving look on his face. I looked over to Donna, who was thankfully sitting next to me. She looked a bit scared, as if she knew what his answer will be and feared it. I take back what I said earlier, this guy is intimidating… and it’s scaring me.
I cleared my throat as I thought of what to say. I might as well tell the truth, sense I am talking to a pastor, a man of God here. “Yes… yes, I am. I’m not really into the whole prayer thing that most Buddhists do. But I do study the teachings of Buddha and all the fundamentals of how I should live my life. I think about what I do on a daily basis and use my thoughts as fuel to live a bigger and better life.” I was happy with my answer. I was honest, shouldn’t that be enough? Why is this guy giving me a disgusted look?
“Hhmm…” was Pastor Raul’s answer.
God, what did I do wrong!? I looked over to Donna and she looked at me, then to pastor Raul. Donna, what did I do? Say something! I gave her a pleading look. Maybe she can read my mind!
“Pastor, I love Orlando,” she said to this man in front of me. “I know that it’s a risky situation since I converted from being Jewish to being a Christian right after I started college… and that was not too long ago.” She let go of my hand and put both of her hands on the desk, folding them and leaning forward. “Orlando is a good man. He is so much kinder, so much more compassionate than most of the other men I’ve met who say they are Christian. The men on the college campus, both single and taken, would never give me the time of day let alone even talk to me.” She adjusted herself and seemed to move closer to the pastor’s face. “Wouldn’t you think that God possibly had a plan that I should meet Orlando and fall in love with him just as much as he fell for me? Don’t you think that possibly… God has a plan for both Orlando and I… that I may be the instrument that God wants to use to get through to Orlando?” Good job Donna! Ooohhoo! That’s my girl, you tell him! There was a very uncomfortable silence that overtook the office at this point. I was fearing the worse at this point. The one time in my life that I was happy with the woman that I love, and she loves me back. She gives me comfort when I need it the most, encourages me when I feel the lowest of low, and gives me love when I think that the world has turned against me.
“Donna, I think that we need to talk alone for a few minutes,” Pastor Raul said to Donna. Then he looked over to me, “Mr. Bloom, could you please wait outside the door? Thank you.” Fine then! I silently nodded and got up from the chair. I shook the pastor’s hand before I turned. Then, before I left the room, I leaned over to Donna and kissed her cheek. She looked so sad and worried. I hate to see her this way. I feel like my heart is weakening and is in a lot of pain when she is like this.
“I’ll be outside, love. I’ll give Liv a call to let her know to come pick us up.” I told her in a whisper, but Pastor Raul heard me.
“Don’t worry son, this should only take a half hour at most, maybe shorter” he said, giving me a fake smile. I nodded and left the office, and closed the door. This will be the longest half hour I ever had to endure.
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Chapter 28 ~ Part 2
“Why are you doing this to me?” I asked Pastor Raul, “Don’t you realize that I love Orlando? Don’t you think that maybe…” I moved my hands to my sides and leaned closer to the pastor’s face, the desk was the only thing separating us. “…That maybe God’s will is for me to be with Orlando? I would hate to think that I left Orlando and never realized that I was supposed to be with him and completely abandoned God’s steady hand in my life.” I started to feel warm tears dripping down my cheeks.
“Donna, you don’t understand something,” Pastor said folding his arms at his chest. “You know that verse in the Bible, the one that Jesus talks about being unequally yoked?” I looked down into my fidgeting hands. He didn’t have to remind me. I knew the verse well enough… and I knew what the meaning was. I felt like I was being burnt at the steak. I was royally angry at this man that called himself a man of God. I felt like my body broke right in front of Pastor Raul, he was right. A Christian is not supposed to marry a non-Christian because the non-Christian may influence the Christian to do wrong and not obey God’s Commandments. I knew a little about Orlando’s past, his mum would have him recite Bible verses in front of a crowd of people at festivals. Orlando knew right from wrong, I knew it. Something just drove Orlando to not want to follow God anymore, I just wasn’t sure if I wanted to know what that something was, for then I would be afraid of being defeated and then that would mean I lost. I didn’t want to fail in God’s presence. But, something was tugging in my heart to go marry Orlando. Maybe God wants me to marry Orlando and change his heart. But could I really do that? Does God really want me to marry Orlando, or is this the devil talking to me in my thoughts? I had to seriously think about this, no, I had to seriously pray about this, I need God’s help! I said a silent prayer:
God, do you really want me to marry Orlando? I love Orlando, God. I love him with everything in me. My heart breaks when I see him hurt or crying. I feel like I’m physically hurting Orlando by not marrying him. God, are You listening to me? It was then, I started to cry tears of pain. Are You trying to punish me? Please give me an answer God! I need to know what I’m supposed to do!
I thought of marrying Orlando once again, and being happy with him… I suddenly felt an ease in my heavy heart. I felt the weight being lifted off and making my heart flutter. As if I was happy once again. I whipped away my tears and looked up at the older man. “Pastor,” I said sniffling. “I do understand what you were saying… but I was thinking and praying that maybe God wants me to marry Orlando. I know that sounds crazy and blasphemous, but what if? What if I can show him that he can be the same loving person he is? Minus all the bad words that he mutters sometimes, and still love God, still love nature, still love everyone he walks and talks with, and know that he can go to heaven when God wants him to.”
Pastor Raul closed his eyes and then looked up at mine. I couldn’t read his face. I couldn’t tell if he was happy or sad or even angry at me. He took a deep breath, “Do whatever it is you want to do. I’m only supposed to guild you to the right path and I can’t tell you to do what I say. I do marriage counseling, so if you want… both of you can sign up as a couple for that.” He said with a weak smile. Was this the same Pastor Raul who chewed Orlando’s butt out the door? Why is he all of a sudden being nice and accepting Orlando for who he is, not for what he is? It was like Pastor Raul made a complete turn-around in his attitude. Is Pastor Raul saying he will accept Orlando into his church? “I would be happy to wed you two if Orlando is still up for it…” Wait… did he just say what I think he just said?
“Pastor… you are okay with me marrying Orlando? Are you saying you would marry us?” I asked softly, unsure as to what his answer would be.
Pastor Raul smiled, “Yes, providing of course that Orlando is okay with this too.” I was beaming with happiness at this point and hugged Pastor without any protest. I let him know I would be right back as I was going to go out side to find Orlando and have him come in to hear the good news.
I went out side the doors to see Orlando sitting out on the curb of the walkway with his knees clutched to his chest and sobbing into his arms. He heard me coming out of the doors and looked in my direction. I could tell he was crying, his big brown eyes were bloodshot and his face was tear stained. I sat next to him on the curbstone, “Orlando sweetheart,” I said giving Orlando a warm embrace, “come here.” Orlando leaned into my embrace, hugging me back. I let my fingers run through his soft, dark-chocolate curls and his fingers went through my sandy-blond locks.
"I... I was just so scared I was going to loose you." Orlando said in between sobs. "He gave me this disapproving look... when you didn't say anything... I thought I lost you for good, love." I rubbed Orlando's shoulders, getting him to calm down and control his fears.
"Orlando, sweetheart," I said giving him a kiss behind his ear, "you're not going to loose me." Orlando didn't say anything. I think he was just happy that Pastor Raul didn't force me to kick Orlando out of my life.
Once I thought that Orlando’s tears and sobs had subsided, I told him exactly what had happened in Pastor Raul’s office. Orlando let out a weak chuckle, taking in everything that I told him. “I know, isn’t that great?” I said smiling into his hair.
Orlando sighed, “yeah, yeah it is great.” He loosened his embrace and backed away a bit to look into my dark blue eyes, and he was smiling. “Let’s go in and tell Pastor Raul that we’ll get married here.” We held each other’s hand as we walked back inside the church and into Pastor Raul’s office. He explained that all we needed by Saturday was a wedding license and we could wear “Sunday best” as he called it. In other words, dress pants button down shirt, a tie, and sports coat for Orlando and a knee length or longer dress or skirt with a nice blouse for me. Pastor Raul then told us that we had to pick a time that we want to get married, so we picked 11 AM. We heard a car horn outside, “that’s Liv,” Orlando said looking up at me after he signed a paper stating when we will get married. After I signed the paper, Orlando and I shook Pastor Raul’s hand and we left, happily holding each other’s hands.
“So what’s the news love birds?” Liv asked as Orlando opened the front door to Liv’s car for me… what a gentleman. I giggled just thinking about Saturday, my heart fluttered in anticipation.
As soon as Orlando hopped into the back seat, we both answered, “we’re getting married on Saturday!” We all went back to Liv’s house and we all had dinner together with Liv’s family, including her dad, Steve, her mom, and brother and sister, and of course, Liv’s husband. Life was great again… and I felt happy, happy to be alive and loved by a man who was willing to be there for me, and I was willing to be there for him. All of us celebrated and talked of the wonderful news of the event that would be happening soon. Although this would be a small wedding, only Liv’s family, my brother, Dom, and maybe Orlando’s mum, we decided that we would also have a wedding in New Zealand later on that summer. A much bigger wedding to say the least.
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Chapter 29 ~ Part 1
After having a wonderful family dinner together with the Tyler family, Orlando excused himself from the dinning room table. “Please excuse me,” Orlando said, giving Donna’s hand a little squeeze, “I need to go get some fresh air.” Donna looked up at Orlando with concern. He was still acting a bit nervous ever since they arrived at the church to talk to Pastor Raul. I thought he would be over this by now. Orlando can’t be still having wedding jitters after all that we’ve talked about, right? He’s not having second thoughts is he? Donna thought to herself. Just as Donna turned her eyes from watching Orlando step out into the back yard, Liv stirred Donna’s attention.
“Donna,” Liv said taking some of the dishes, “why don’t you help me take some of these dishes into the kitchen,” she said giving Donna a wink, letting her know their conversation was not over just yet. Donna got up and took some of the dishes and utensils from the table and followed Liv into the kitchen. Donna watched as Liv placed the dishes into the sink as she talked. “Donna, Orlando and I talked on the phone earlier,” she said with dark green, wiry eyes. “He’s scared that he can’t give you what you need…” I sighed, as she took the dishes from my hands and I helped her load dishes into the dishwasher, “especially after what that pastor of yours told him.” I walked out to the dinning room, trying to control myself from hurting so much from hearing this.
“Liv,” I said taking more things into the kitchen and setting them on the counter as I opened the fridge. “I honestly… I… I don’t go exactly what my pastor says.” I wasn’t quite sure how to word my thoughts coherently. “You have to understand,” I said leaning against the door frame, “if I ever left Orlando to find a man that would please my pastor, I would never get married…” I said starting to feel tears punishing my eyes for what I was saying, “and if I did get married to some other guy, I don’t think I would be as happy with him as I would with Orlando.” Liv walked up to me and held me in a hug as tears burst through my eyelids. My shoulders shook as I held onto Liv and buried my face into her chest.
I felt Liv’s fingers run through my long blonde hair as she kissed my head and “shh”-ed me and told me “everything will be fine.” I felt so bad that I was now the one that was making Orlando feel as though he was the one that was not worthy of me. “I think you should go out there and talk this over with Orlando.” Liv told me.
“Thank you for being such a great friend Liv.” I said, after the tears subsided. I backed from Liv’s embrace and I nodded walking out silently into the dinning room and out the sliding glass door. I could see Orlando’s shadowy figure sitting out in the swing set, while looking down at the grass while kicking up dirt. I smiled, noticing one of the features that I loved about Orlando, he looked like a little boy in that position. I walked up to Orlando, not wanting to scare him away, I sat next to him in the other swing, mimicking the same position that Orlando was in. “Orlando…” I said quietly, “Liv told me about what you two talked about on the phone…” Orlando didn’t look up at me yet, still staring at the ground, “I’m really sorry if…” just then Orlando cut me off and stared at me in my dark blue eyes.
“There’s no need to feel sorry about anything. I can’t be the man that you obviously need.” He said in a cold, chilling voice, his big, brown eyes mimicking the same.
“What makes you think that I don’t need you?” I asked worried.
“Isn’t that what Pastor Raul said? That I shouldn’t marry you because I’m not good enough? I know that he gave us permission anyways, but I’m sure that’s because you told him you would change me.” Orlando surprised me with this answer and I nodded in agreement.
“Yes, I know that I said that… but I didn’t have the heart to tell Pastor Raul what was really in my heart.” I said reaching for Orlando’s hand. However, Orlando didn’t let me hold his hand, pulling his away from my grasp.
“And what would that be, my I ask? That you just feel bloody sorry for me? Huh, isn’t that right?” Orlando stated with a cold gaze. How could he think like that? I asked myself.
“No Orlando!” I said shaking my head, feeling the heat rise in my cheeks again. “I love you, I love you more than anything else in the world, more than I could ever love another man.” Tears brimmed my eyes, “Orlando, God help me if I ever left you, just to look for a good Christian man to marry, I don’t think I would ever find a man as good as you are to me. If that was the case, I think I would have been married straight out of college. But no, none of the so-called men at school were ever good enough for me, the nice men were already taken, and all that was left were the boys who were so immature that it just made me sick to my stomach.” At this point I noticed that Orlando’s hands were in hands-reach again and I tried once more to hold one of them. I succeeded and smiled. “The night that I watched you lying in that hospital bed, I knew that I fell for a real man. A man that would love me and care for me as much as I would for him.” Orlando sighed and his rough, cold, facial features softened into a smooth angelic smile.
“I’m sorry that I ever doubted your love, sweetheart.” He breathed in a deep voice as if those were the first words to breath from his mouth for a long time. He leaned in closer to me to say something, however, with Orlando’s warm breath, smooth against my skin in the chilly air, I couldn’t resist closing the small amount of room that was laid before us. Orlando brushed some hair that flew into my face and I slowly, yet timidly brushed my lips against his warm ones. I think both of us knew that our wedding couldn’t come any faster, for we both wanted it badly.
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Chapter 29 ~ Part 2
Orlando’s POV
This is not exactly what I had in mind as a perfect wedding… but I can’t complain. This was really Donna’s idea and I don’t have the hart to argue over what our wedding looks like. But I did promise her another wedding in New Zealand after some press conferences that she help me coordinate for publicity sakes to let fans know of my long hiatus from making any films for a while. Although, I am looking at a script for a play in London, Donna is looking into it more for me since I’m not… nor will I ever go searching on that hideous looking thing called… the internet.
Anyways, I’m getting way off topic here. I’m at my wedding, our wedding. I’ve got on my khaki dress pants on with a white dress shirt, a navy sports jacket, and dark brown dress shoes. Luckily, Pastor Raul doesn’t see my bright yellow socks that I have on underneath. However, he did see what my dear friend Dominic “monkey boy” Monaghan brought for me to use as a tie for the wedding, which I am wearing now: a bright pink polyester tie. Well, damn, it’s better than the ties that Pastor Raul offered to me to wear, they all looked like old men’s ties. I was polite to him though, don’t get me wrong, I did say “no thank you.” If you were wondering, Pastor did approve of my apparel that I’m wearing, but didn’t take too kindly to Dom’s apparel. If you can imagine what Dom brought for me to wear for a tie, imagine what he is wearing now… I won’t bother with those details.
I’ll tell you about something far more beautiful, though, my beautiful, soon to be wife. Donna has on this beautiful bright pink dress that was accented with beaded white flowers. It just… it just too my breath away. It’s a conservative look, but Donna looks absolutely stunning in it anyways. She’s my angel and I love her, no matter what she wears. Oh, Pastor Raul is starting, and I start laughing like a giggling fool to myself.
“Dearly beloved. We are gathered here today to celebrate the joining of these two fine people…” Pastor Raul says to the completely empty audience. Well… in all honesty, there is a couple older women who are sitting in the back… talking nonsense in Portuguese, or whatever language that is. Just then, my attention was brought back to Donna as she squeezed my right hand gently. She smiled at me as my eyes gazed back at her dark blue ones. It was then that I noticed a small pimple on the side of her left eyebrow. It must have been from the nervousness from today. But I still loved her anyways because my Donna looks beautiful both inside and out.
We decided that we would say our own vows even though we thought of this last minute. I mean, this wedding almost became last minute when I come to think of it. Donna stood in front of me, holding my hands in her soft, small, delicate hands, and said her vows to me. I could tell she was a little nervous, but I smiled to let her know that I really think she is beautiful and that everything will be perfect. “Orlando, five years ago… I was just a fan of yours. But, within that time I grew to love you, not only for your talent as an actor, but for the person you are. I love the way you smile, the way you laugh, how you treat every woman the same, how you don’t really care about looks, only about what the person is like on the inside…” Donna said, placing her right hand over my heart, “what their heart is like.” A tear fell down Donna’s cheek and she apologized as she whipped it away with a finger. “Orlando, I love you more now than I did six months ago, since the day we met at Dom’s house.” She smiled, and I could tell everyone else standing there were on the verge of tears, even I was. “I want to spend the rest of my life with you Orlando…” Donna reached over to Billy, who was standing next to me, he held the rings in his pocket and gave my ring to her. Donna slipped the wedding ring onto my wedding finger. “…through sickness, in health, even if we are rich or poor, I’ll stay with you until the day I die,” Donna smiled. I couldn’t help be smile back at the loving words that Donna spoke. I could tell they were from her heart and I love her even more of that.
Then it was my turn to say my vows. I was so nervous, more nervous than when I do a screen test for a new film. My hands were sweaty, and I could feel the heat rising in my body. I could see that Donna knew that I was nervous, but she smiled as if to tell me to relax and that she loves me for me. That’s what I love about Donna, she makes me relax, enjoy life while I’m here on earth. I breathed in once more before I started. “Donna, I’ve been in love with you since the day you stepped into my life and helped me get over the problems that I had. I was miserable before I met you, but you healed me, you saved me from ruining my life. I want to thank you for that.” I said taking Donna’s hands into mine and rubbing my thumbs over her knuckles. “Those nights that I spent in the hospital not too long ago, I had dreams of us together…” I was hearing sighs as I started describing the dreams, “getting married, having children together, being a happy family forever…” I said softly, looking directly into Donna’s surprised blue eyes. “I want that with you Donna, I want to spend the rest of my life with you…” I gave her hands a squeeze and reached over to Billy for Donna’s ring. “Donna, I want to be with you when you are sick, when your healthy, when we are poor or rich… especially when we have children together.” I said smiling, Donna and the rest of the group gave a small chuckle. “Donna,” I took the ring and slipped it onto Donna’s small wedding finger and brought her hand to my lips, brushing her skin lightly. “I want to be with you forever until the day I die.” I felt a tear roll down my cheek and smiled.
“With the power invested in me, through God and the state of Massachusetts…” Pastor Raul smiled, “I now pronounce you Mister and Misses Orlando Jonathan Blanchard Bloom. Orlando,” I smiled a big grin while staring at Donna’s lips, “you may kiss your bride.” I grabbed a hold of Donna’s waist and the back of her neck, and kissed her lips as deeply as I could muster at that point. Donna wrapped her arms around my neck and played with the hairs there as she kissed me back full of passion and promise of our future together. We were now married and could start a family… I wasn’t going to wait much longer to start on that project. I knew that Donna knew of those plans too, but she seems a bit more hesitant about it… we will see about that tonight though!
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Yay!!! So cute, Donna! I was never stopped smiling as I read that last chapter...very good. Hope that isn't the end! Can't wait for more. Oh! and thanks by the way, for reviewing mine. Keep writing, I wan't to know more! 
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Chapter 30 ~ Part 1
“I’ll be out in just a minute sweetie pie!” Donna yelled out the bathroom door of their suite. Donna and Orlando were spending their honeymoon in Wellington, they have a gorgeous view of the ocean outside their first floor patio. The best part is that they can walk right out to the beach from their room and they have a huge hammock out on their patio too. Donna was busy in the bathroom after taking a shower and looking in the mirror at her naked form, checking to see if there was any hair she missed. Orlando sent Donna to get waxed and whatnot at the spa in the hotel. She wanted to look beautiful for Orlando, but wasn’t quite sure if she was ready to see him. Donna, what is wrong with you? You’ve seen Orlando with out a shirt on in plenty of movies and right in front of you… why can’t you let your guard down and see the rest of him? Donna asked herself. The truth was, it wasn’t just Orlando that she was afraid of seeing in the buff. It was any man. She never liked to see pictures of men in the nude, even in anatomy class, that was an issue… well, she made herself look at that picture in the book.
Since last week when they got married. Donna went to the Massachusetts General Hospital to see a doctor about changing her prescriptions for PCOS. Since Donna and Orlando want a family, she would have to stop taking the birth control pills, and the other medicine that would require her to stop taking if she gets pregnant. Orlando was with Donna during the entire process. Orlando was asked by my doctor, Doctor Shaoey McGovern, to take a test, “just to make sure he didn’t have anything wrong with him so to speak.” As Dr. McGovern put it. Well, just to let you know, Orlando passed the test, 100% healthy and 100% fertile. As we left the room, Dr. McGovern said, “Be safe, you two… and good luck.”
Donna willed herself this time and threw on her Tinkerbell pajama shirt that hung just above her knees and a pair of hot pink Abercrombie and Fitch panties. It wasn’t sexy, ]but it looks cute, Donna thought to herself… then again I really don’t need to wear panties, they will just get in the way. Donna took off the panties and placed them off to the side. “I’m coming out!” Donna announced as she opened the door. It was then, that she realized that Orlando turned off the lights in their room. The only light that was shining through the room was from the full moon outside. Donna’s gaze moved with the bright light to the king-sized bed to see Orlando laying there under the sheets. Donna slowly walked over to the bed, she couldn’t tell if Orlando was awake or not.
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“Hey there love,” Orlando said in a soft voice. He patted the spot next to him in the bed. Orlando’s big brown eyes shined in the moonlight, making my want him even more. I crawled under the sheets next to Orlando as he pulled me in close to his body. Orlando kissed me deeply, I kissed him back as his hand snaked under my shirt and I caressed his back, moving my hands back to his chest. It was then that I realized that Orlando didn’t have anything on, but a pair of boxers. I moved my hands up his smooth chest, then his neck… oh, his neck felt lovely under my lips. “Honey, I’ve been waiting for this night for a long time.” Orlando said in a whisper as he tilted he head back up at me to look into my eyes.
I smiled back at Orlando. But then I frowned a little, I was nervous, yet excited at the same time. Orlando knew that I was nervous, and knew exactly why. “Orlando…” I said, biting my bottom lip, “you know I’m a virgin right?” I asked, making sure that Orlando did know and that it wasn’t my imagination. Orlando sighed deeply as he caressed my left cheek with his thumb as I laid under him. Orlando lifted himself up higher off me as he bent down to kiss my lips softly once again.
“Of course I do love,” Orlando said with a smile. “That’s why I turned off all the lights.” He looked up and to the left towards the window and then back at me. “You told me before, that you’re not too comfortable with seeing me in the buff,” I took a deep breath in waiting for his next words. “I’m hoping I can change that for you, Donna… I want to show you that you don’t need to be scared… I want to show you that not all men are stupid wankers.” Orlando said with a smile, we both laughed together at the thought. We were both silent for a moment and listened to the loud chirping of the grasshoppers along with the waves from the beach. “Will you let me show you how a woman should be loved? Will you let me make love to you?” Orlando asked looking deep into my eyes. How can I not love this man that I married? How could I ever say ‘no’ to him? I said to myself. I studied every crease on Orlando’s beautiful face as he smiled down at me with a twinkle in his big brown eyes. “I’ll go slow and I promise I won’t hurt you love.” Orlando said giving me a kiss on the cheek.
“Yes,” I said with a smile and held Orlando’s shoulders close to my body as we kissed deeply. “Teach me Orlando, show me how to love.” I said as wrapped my legs around Orlando’s waist and nibbled lightly at his ear as I could hear him softy moan. Orlando hesitantly ended our kiss with a deep sigh and smiled.
"Sure love," he winked at me, "but first we must take Tinkerbell off." I gasped as Orlando reached around me pulled my shirt off... leaving me in the nude and under the mercy of Orlando's will. Orlando took a once over of my body. "Much better... and look at this," Orlando said in mock anger, "you naughty girl. Didn't your mum ever tell you to wear panties to bed?" I giggled and grinned at Orlando's cheekiness.
"Well aren't you the horny little snuggle bunny?" I said as Orlando held me in his arms and trailed kisses from my neck down to the middle of my breasts. Then Orlando looked up when he stopped at my belly button.
"Well, I can say the same about you too ya know?" Orlando said wiggling his eyebrows and gave me a quick kiss on the lips before doing any further investigation of my body as he pleased. "Little Miss. I'm-not-gonna-wear-panties-to-bed." Orlando said in a high-pitched mocking voice. We both giggled at how funny we really were. "Okay, let me get back to my investigations here... hmmm? I don't want to start if you aren't even ready yet." Orlando's lips were getting dangerously lower and lower. But all I could do was giggle and squirm as he was tickling me...
A few moments later, Orlando was inside me. We just laid there, in bed, as I played with the hairs on the back of his neck. Orlando was trying to get me to relax and not be so tensed. Orlando's hands were cupping my breasts as his thumbs lazily brushed my skin. "How do you feel now, love?" Orlando whispered in my ear.
"It hurt a little at first..." I sighed, "but now I'm fine... it's just..." I trailed off. I was really enjoying the intimate time that Orlando I were spending together. It's just that... well, Little Orlando isn't so little and I am a bit small...Oh, what the heck, I can't be thinking about this, I said to myself.
"It's okay sweetheart," Orlando said cupping my face and giving me a deep kiss. "Take as long as you need."
"Thanks Orlando, I mean, I really love spending this intimate time together, you know?" I said giving him a smile and little squeeze. Orlando bursts out in a giggle and presses his face against the crook of my neck.
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"I though you said you haven't adjusted yet?" He said between laughs and his release.
"Well..." I said, "after a while I decided to test out what I've got so I could help you're little guys going." I said with a cheeky grin. Haha... I have shocked Orlando... he is speechless! I said to myself as I looked at a stunned Orlando. Then, Orlando's dazed and confused look turned into a smirk. Oh, oh... I thought.
"You are so gonna get it this time..." Orlando said laughing and tickling me, "my little pretty!" he said in a high-pitched, Wicked Witch of the West mock voice. I giggled and squealed as Orlando had his way with me. But then he stopped for a moment, "you do realize that... well, you know? I released right?" Orlando asked, now in a serious tone.
I smiled up a his big, chocolate-brown eyes, "Well, not really... but I was hopping for that to happen..." I said softy at the sudden change in mood and atmosphere. "I know that you have been wanting children of your own for quite a while. Not letting that dream come true for you would just break my heart..." I said pausing, letting the words register into Orlando's head. "I think of this time we are spending together as a gift to each other, especially for me. Orlando, missing your birthday was just so difficult for me to bare..." I said as tears almost streamed from my eyes. But Orlando pressed a finger to my lips to hush me.
"Sweetheart, love, you have already given me the best present I could ask for," Orlando said smiling down at me, while pausing, "you've given me your virginity... and I'm happy... no, I'm thrilled to be the one man that gets to keep it." We silently smiled at each other before taking each other into a passionate kiss before falling into a deep sleep that night.
How To Touch A Girl
Mmm
I think I could like you
I already do
Feelings can grow but
They can go away too
You're takin my hand
Lookin into my eyes
Don't be in a rush to
Get me tonight
Feel somethin happenin
Could this be a spark?
To satisfy me baby
Gotta satisfy my heart
Do you know how to touch a girl?
If you want me so much
First I have to know
Are you thoughtful and kind?
Do you care what's on my mind?
Or am I just for show?
You'll go far in this world
If you know how to touch a girl
Do you know how to touch, know how to touch a girl?
Do you know how to touch, know how to touch a girl?
I think I could like you
But I keep holding back
Cause I can't seem to tell
If you're fiction or fact
Show me you can laugh
Show me you can cry
Show me who you really are
Deep down inside
Do you feel somethin happenin?
Could this be for real?
I don't know right now but tonight we'll reveal
Do you know how to touch a girl?
If you want me so much
First I have to know
Are you thoughtful and kind?
Do you care what's on my mind?
Or am I just for show?
You'll go far in this world
If you know how to touch a girl
Bring me some flowers
Conversation for hours
To see if we really connect
And baby if we do
Ooh I'll be givin all my love to you
Ohh
Do you know how to touch a girl?
If you want me so much
First I have to know
Are you thoughtful and kind?
Do you care what's on my mind?
Or am I just for show?
You'll go far in this world
If you know how to touch a girl
Do you know how to touch, know how to touch a girl? (Yeah, yeah)
Do you know how to touch, know how to touch a girl?
You'll go far in this world
If you know how to touch a girl
Sung by: Jojo
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