His Little Piece Of Heaven

A/N: Just a little Thanks for ALL the reviews. Love ya lots for em. So heres the next chapter just for you guys.

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Starfyre

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“I think I’ve got all I need.” Liza smiled and started pinning the dress where needed while on her. “You’re going to be so beautiful on your wedding day.”

The morning had gone fast. Between him talking to a coordinator and his mother helping, and then rushing down to finish dress fittings, things were just rushed. Luckily the dress was already made so they didn’t have to post pone for time on that. Well, unluckily for her. It merely needed sized.

But rather than say anything, she looked at her self in the mirror and sighed. The Lacy, sheer material coming up over her breasts to make a beautiful high collar. The sleeves that same lace. An elegant white Brocade satin bodice came up just enough to cover the breasts and think straps ran over her shoulders under that lace.

The skirting flared out all around her and wrapped up to the side in two materials of satin. One the lighter green color and the other the white brocade satin. It formed into a beautiful cluster of flowers at her right side hip. The train on the dress a natural few feet behind her with a white and green pearled trim along the edge of the train. The dress corseted in the back with those same white and soft green pearls.

Her veil was connected to a flower comb that had hand made Silk Green and White roses. Against her pale skin and white hair, the dress was beautiful. And with her eyes, it was almost like it was made for her. And normally any girl would be happy to find that perfect dress.

But she wasn’t. She didn’t want to be marrying him. She didn’t want him period.

“Look how beautiful.” Maylina came into the room and covered her mouth. “My son is going to have his socks knocked off.”

Reply to that? What could she say? So she forced a smile and half shrug as she looked back at the mirror and her self. Maylina chuckled and walked beside her.

“Your roses will be white and I believe there is actually a green colored rose. I’m not totally sure. The coordinator is double checking that. If not, then you’ll have an all white bouquet.” Looking up at her. “Sweety? What is it?”

“Nothing, ma’am. I’m fine.”

“Okay..lets get this off of you and I will definitely have all the corrections done before the Saturday wedding.”

“Yes Ma’am.”

Holding her arms open for Liza to work the dress off. Maylina sighed and shook her head.

“Hold on, Liza..I need to..speak with her alone a minute. Could you give us a few minutes? Maybe go and make sure my son hasn’t killed your tux maker? He was getting a little antsy earlier.”

“Right away. I wouldn’t want Antoine killed.” Liza smiled. “Be right back..and if you want..you can help her out of that dress...carefully. I don’t want to have to re-pin.”

She quickly left and Maylina chuckled at first but frowned when she looked at Celestial again.

“Come here, sweety. Let me help you.”

“Yes Ma’am.”

The girl moving over to her and turning. Maylina started undoing the pearled clasps.

“Honey..I wish you’d smile.”

“I can’t smile.” Looking down. “I’m not happy.”

“I know you think that you don’t want this but..they can really be loving men. Yes their ways are a bit forceful but..You’ll see. You’ll really see how well life can be for us. So please just try and smile.”

“Why won’t you help me? Please..Please help me.”

“I can’t, sweety.” Pulling the dress off of her slowly, carefully. “You just have to..try and see the good in it. You’ll forever be taken care of.”

“But he..isn’t going to let me finish school. I know he isn’t. I don’t want to be like that.”

She winced. Her side was still a little sore. Maylina gasped and looked at the bruise. She shook her head and felt over it.

“No Broken ribs. That’s good.”

“He hit me...”

“Like his father, he can be a bit...Forceful..as I said.” Helping her to step out of the gown. “Be careful and go get your clothes on, sweety.”

“Please help me, Ma’am..” Turning to look at her. “I don’t want..to marry him.”

“Go get dressed.” It was her way to answer the question without saying ‘I can’t’. “I’ll hang this dress up for Miss Liza to finish alterations.”

The tears wanted to come again. She sighed and walked over to where her shirt and skirt hung. If only she could run. If only she could make a quick exit and find freedom. But where would she go? He’d just find her again. He’s use his unlimited resources to hunt her down.

Sliding her skirting on, sliding her shirt on. Liza had disappeared into the back a moment to hang the dress up.

“Sweety..I need the veil.”

“Oh..um..sorry. I forgot it was on me.”

“It’s such a beautiful Veil..I’d want to wear it all the time as well.” Walking over to her. “It looks so good in your white hair. Were you..born with white hair?”

“Yes Ma’am.” Giving the veil to Maylina. “My Father’s hair is nearly white. I guess I got it from him.”

“I can’t wait to meet them in a couple days.”

“I can.” buttoning the last button. “I wish they’d change their minds and not come.”

“Don’t say that, Love.”

“No!” His mother hid the veil and ran off with it quickly. “You can’t SEE this until Saturday!”

She disappeared behind the dressing curtain and Dante chuckled as he walked over to Celestial. He hugged her from behind and kissed her cheek.

“Why not say that? I wish they wouldn’t come. I don’t want them to see me on the unhappiest day of my life.”

“Love.” grabbing her a little tighter. “What was that?”

“The Truth!” Grunting in pain. “I DON’T want them here. Please..do at least THAT much for me.”

Sighing, Holding her. “Very well. Consider that an early wedding present. But..I expect a little more Happiness from you.”

“I’m as happy as I can be given the situation.”

“Well I guess Fittings can make one grumpy. I know I complained the whole time about that..wanna be..gay..person touching my behind.” Shaking his head. “His hand would occasionally SLIP down and..gah..”

Celestial chuckled at that thought. She could only imagine him fighting off ‘wandering’ hands. He smirked and nipped her ear lobe softly.

“Getting pleasure from my torments, are we?”

“It’s a small pleasure, but yet, I am.” Turning to face him. “Because if I have to put up with being admired on and have people going awww..and Ohhh..you can deal with a few hands on your bottom.”

“Now that’s the attitude I like from you.”

“SO I should be smart ass and Grumpy all the time?”

“No..” Kissing her bottom lips softly. “But you can act a little happier like this and..be just a little grumpy.”

“Well Maybe I’m happy because you’re going to un-invite my parents which I know don’t want to attend because they think I am too young..and I am..but that point is moot with you.”

I think they should like to come..A free trip to Italy..when they have never traveled? Be fair to them.”

“Be FAIR?! Want to talk be fair?!”

His finger over her mouth. Dante shhd her and kissed her forehead.

“Lets go eat, My Love. I am starving and..I want real man’s food.”

“And I want A huge Pizza with Cheese and Onions but you aren’t letting me have that. I’m being made to live off rabbit food.”

“Actually..I think we can arrange Pizza. I know a nice little Pizza place and IT IS Italy. Although I would have never figured you to like Cheese and Onions.”

“I have unusual tastes.”

“And I’ll see those tastes when I finally get to see the dress. All I know is that it will have sleeves because I said for it to. And that it has a mint ice green color to it along with white.”

“Are you kids ready?” His mother coming out. “I talked to Miss Liza and she said that alterations should be ready on Friday before the wedding. Your mother will get to see the dress you chose. How lovely.”

“Mother.” Taking Celestial’s hand in his. “My Fiancee and I are going out for food ..as far as her parents..they will be uninvited.”

“Oh..alright. I’ll inform your father. He is getting rather grumpy anyways. I think Antoine..is..flirting with him and he doesn’t like it to much. And I think Antoine grabbed his butt.”

Another hidden chuckle. Celestial shook her head and looked away. Dante grumbled under his breath about ‘stupid gay designers’ or something.

“Lets just go.” Tugging Celestial off behind him. “We will be back soon! You can handle the rest of the details with the coordinator.”

“Ouch..hey! Wait.” Trying to slip her show the rest of the way on. “Let me at least get my show on. I only had them partly on.”

“Well hurry before Antoine finds us again.”

“You’re scared of him?” She laughed. “Good lords.”

“If I didn’t NEED him to finish the tux work...Ohh..” He growled. “I would cut his damn wandering hands off.”

“Aww jee..going through all that Gay man touching you just to look good for me.”

“Actually..yes..I am..so I’m glad you appreciate what I’m going through.” Leading her out and towards a waiting car. “Else I might be a little upset.”

“Considering I DON’T want it.” Acking. She was pushed into the car first. “Ouchhhhh...You’re going to break me!”

“You’re being over dramatic.” Nodding to the driver and getting in. “Cicely Pizzeria, please.”

Said as he closed the door. The driver blinking. Did Dante Andrevi just say please to him, a mere driver?