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Chapter 5 by Targeted Targeted

Go upstairs...

In the room...

Prince Andrew looks around the room for the bar. This being a cheap hotel there is none.

The Bride says, "Your Highness, it is such an honor, a privilege and a..."

Prince Andrew interrupts, "My Lady, you needn't bother with ceremony. I feel like we should just get this over with. I would like to get back to the palace as soon as possible."

"Well, then." The Bride says and looks at The Groom with a shrug. She points over her shoulder and says, "Honey?"

He looks confused for a second but then nods and steps up to unzip the back of her wedding dress. She pushes the dress off of herself to reveal her ample breast.

Prince Andrew says, "Well, how should we..."

The Bride rushes at him and knocks him to the floor. She starts frantically landing kisses on every bit of him as she tears his clothes off.

The Groom, who has yet to say a word, begins to carefully remove his rented tuxedo and place each neatly folded item on a nearby chair.

What's next?

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