Obviously, they agreed to it. They were now set for life. Residence, loving children, and the opportunity to pursue their own careers as dance instructors in the town were theirs for the taking. Tommy and Asella brought Rosario back the day before the wedding. It was really good. I was with all the guys. Asella was included in the "guys" to me. I was getting dressed when Ronan said "You know, everyone is getting married and having kids. Will we be as close as we are? I feel like I'm being left behind." I turned to him and said "You don't have to. There are a ton of ladies that would be willing to let you knock them up. Tommy and Asella are doing pretty good." Ronan just rolled his eyes. "Really? My gay ass slamming some pussy!? I don't know about that." he said skeptically. I smirked and said "Don't worry about that Ronan. I'll meet you over at Emerald's Empire in a week or two. Just wait." He just rolled his eyes. It was going to be a really fun time. I had to focus on Daphne for now. We were going to go to the church together. They were all my groomsmen today. I would not have it any other way.
Driven in a car by Ronan, I got from the hotel to the church with Nicolò, Araldo, Bernardo. I was in between Araldo and Bernardo. All 4 of them looked at me like I was an insane person. Ronan almost did not want to drive. That changed when I told them that we did not have time to waste. They were still looking at me wide eyed. "You sure that you're comfortable!?" Nicolò asked from the front. I nodded my head. "How!? You're crammed in the middle of us!" Araldo said. I raised an eyebrow. They were both kids. I was totally fine. I then smirked and looked at Bernardo. "If you really care, I could sit in your place. You'd have to be on my lap, but that would be fine with you, right!?" He shook his head furiously. "No way. I am not sitting on any guy's lap!" he snapped as he crossed his arms. I just chuckled. "I guess that's that. Unless you guys want to take his place. Nicolò? Araldo?" I teased. Nicolò sucked his teeth. "Leave Bernardo alone. You're marrying Daphne today for God's sake. Don't start with the fag shit now." he said. That took the wind out my sails. "What did I say about the jokes!?" I asked.
He rolled his eyes. "It's your own fault. Like you said, you can't make those types of jokes when you actually fuck guys." he said. That was true. It was a taste of my own medicine. I had to give it up to him. We got to the church a nice 16 minutes before the wedding started. We were going in first. It was a brief wait that I spent playing rock paper scissor with the gang. Daphne had her female friends and her sister as bridesmaids to pair off with the groomsmen. Then it was me. Finally, her father gave her away. We exchanged vows and then kissed to seal the deal. We were now married. I took her to my room at the hotel and fucked her all night. Our honeymoon was the nice staycation we had there. Buying the new hotel, upgrading it and putting my extra children there was pretty expensive. It was not like Daphne would ever know, so it did not occur to her to complain about it. This hotel was a luxury getaway compared to what her miner family could afford for vacation. After a week at the hotel, it was time to take Daphne over to our house. It would also be the first time that I would be going in.
