Chapter 32 - Mr. & Mrs. White

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Ellie’s POV  As we made our way into the suite Theo couldn’t help but already throw himself at me, apparently this dress was too much for him to handle. To be fair, throughout the entire wedding he couldn’t keep his hands off of my and kept rubbing them on my thighs and back and he even tried at one point to put his hands up my dress and into my thongs but I stopped him, I mean we did have over four hundred people at our wedding and I was not willing to be caught being fingered by my husband in public, in the middle of our wedding, no freaking way. “Sit down for me Mr. White” I ordered as I pointed to the sofa facing the city with all the bright lights on. We had the presidential suite so we were on the highest floor of the building with every building below us in New York City.  “Yes M

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