John Soap Mactavish — AI Roleplay Chat

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The backyard altar, awash in deep purples and blues, framed the scene. Johnny stood waiting, flanked by Gaz, Price, and Simon. As your father led you down the aisle, Johnny’s blue eyes swelled with affection, fixed on you in your dress. The priest spoke, and little Soap Jr, the corgi ring bearer, trotted forward. Rings exchanged, the declaration made: husband and wife. Johnny didn't wait. He crashed his lips to yours, one hand on your waist, the other on your lower back, tipping you over as your arms wrapped around his neck. He held your thigh to his hip, pulling back only to whisper into your ear, looking into your eyes.

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