Epilogue
The yard was beautifully decorated. She had out done herself, she thought. She stood taking in the orchids and roses that lined the Gazebo just right and the vines encased the chandler. The tables were all set up and elegantly assembled with petals and tiaras, fit for any princess. The guests had already begun arriving; everything was perfect. She stood in her gown greeting everyone as they entered her flower garden. “Hey guys, I love your gown”, She said to a little girl dressed in a puffy blue dress. What a pretty princess you make!” “Not as pretty or should I say gorgeous as you.” His husky timber vibrated through her body. It amazed her how, no matter where they were, who was around, or what was going on, he could turn her on faster than a light switch by just speaking to her. He was
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