Lily
Last night after the wedding Boone made love to me in the most beautiful way a husband can make love to his beloved wife. We finally shared a bed together again inside his room that is now officially ours. My belongings are now occupying the walk-in-closet that used to house Theresa’s stuff. Only mine don’t even manage to occupy half of it even after our shopping spree in New York two weeks earlier.
I don’t mind, those sorts of things don’t bother me. But now I look at all the jewelry that Boone gave me when we had our engagement party. The collections that he brought were amazing, they took my breath away. I tried to tell him that I would not need that much, he laughed and said that over time I would. I didn’t say anything anymore, Boone would know about all this. He’s the king aft
