25
Party!
I applied my makeup, styled my hair and wore my clothes. it was a red off the shoulder cocktail gown and a slit running down from my thighs to the hem of the gown.
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Brian got it for me. I guess having a mom who's a fan of designer dress is paying off for him. He knows a lot about fashion and does all the shopping for me. I finished the look with a pair of silver jewelry, black heels and grabbed my purse from the bed.
"perfect" was all I could say as I stared at my reflection in the mirror. I never knew I could pull off this look.
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"Ready?" I ask immediately I hear Brian's footsteps coming from behind. I turn around to see him in a black tuxedo and shoes. Gosh he's damn handsome. how did I get so lucky in marrying the perfect husband.
He walked up to me and used his finger to hold up my gaze to meet him. suddenly everything in the room seemed like it doesn't exist as I stood there staring at my beloved husband. I could be anywhere, anywhere at all, as long as I'm stuck with him.
"you look beautiful" he said bringing down his lips to mine but I placed my hands on his chest to push him back, gently stopping him.
"What's wrong" he asked as a matter of fact.
"You'll ruin my lipstick" I say and we both giggle.
"Seriously?" he said, but then "but you can always put back another one" he tells me gently wrapping his hands around my waist.
"But-"
"You think the lipstick can stop me from kissing you?" he said arching an eyebrow
I didn't respond.
somehow I wanted that kiss too.
"Let's see" he said before placing his lips on mine. Nibbling on my lower lip. I opened up for him and he slid his tongue into my mouth to deepen the kiss. I drew his face closer to mine, I don't want him to stop even though I knew we had to. my fingers wandered through his hair as the kiss became wet. he grabbed my ass possessively, all the while trailing his hands up my thighs through the slit. I stopped him before it could get anymore nastier.
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He took one look at my face before kissing my cheeks. I couldn't help but laugh when I noticed his hair.
"Just look at your hair" I say leading him to the mirror.
"fuck. I just did that some minutes ago" he said taking my brush to smoothen it.
"My lipstick is all gone. thanks to you" I say before applying another one.
my heart was racing.
"If we weren't in a hurry to leave, I'd have ripped that dress off your body" he said in a low but bold voice
"Thank Goodness we're inMARRIED TO MR RIGHT (MMR)
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