XVIII - MILE HIGH

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I dropped my dead-beat body on the bed. We just got home from the wedding ceremony. I never realized that getting married could be this exhausting. How could newly weds even enjoy their first night? I can barely move now from all the walking and socializing that we did for the whole duration of the ceremony and the after-party. I don't even have the energy to get off of my f*****g wedding dress. My eyes fluttered close. I was already on the brink of sleep when the door of my bedroom suddenly slammed open. I groaned before forcing my eyes to pry open. I saw Devin in the doorway, looking down at me like I was a feast served on a silver platter. "What?!" I snapped when I couldn't take it anymore. I propped myself on my elbows to look at him. Don't tell me we will do it tonight? I thought

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