Angel
The reception was the equivalent of a rock concert and Victoria was the headliner. Our party didn’t last long with everyone else because we took it behind closed doors. My gorgeous new bride stretched with her arms above her head and gave a great big yawn. She helped me out of my tux and I repaid the gesture with her dress. Both of us now in our underwear we could only think of one thing…..sleep.
We both laid down and passed out. We woke up hours later and put on our robes. She wanted some coffee so I made her decaf. Her lips pursed in discontentment, but I insisted it didn’t matter since she was just wanting something hot to drink. We made our way to the balcony only to receive cheers and howls as hundreds of wolves were still celebrating in every fashion. Today was for the books
