"A kiss, when all is said, what is it ? A rosy dot on the 'i' in loving; Tis a secret told to the mouth instead of to the ear." - Edmond Rostand
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We had been driving for almost thirty minutes and my patience was running out. The truth of the matter is both our houses weren't that far away from the event. He's hand laid on my thigh squeezing it from time to time.
"You better not be taking me back home." I interrupted the silence earning myself a chuckle.
"That's the last thing, i would do." He took my hand gently kissing my knuckles ; his eyes fully fixated on the road. We finally arrived at a grand hotel, i felt my heart flutter.
"I booked us a hotel room." He smirked. "The honeymoon suite so we will just have to pretend to be newlyweds because I kind of lied."
I was a little taken
