Sebastian
We arrived at my apartment and I carried Zoey inside, bridal style. It was our wedding night and the apartment was decorated beautifully and it was prepared for us to enjoy. Martha stayed with Zoey’s parents overnight to give us privacy.
“Wow, this is beautiful,” Zoey mentioned as she walked around the apartment and saw roses all over the place and petals spread on the floor, forming a path towards what is now our bedroom.
“You like it?” I said, wrapping my arms around her waist and kissing her temple while she reached for my face with her soft and well manicured hands.
“I love it,” she whispered, turning her head to the side to give me the sweetest kiss. I turned her around and kept kissing her softly.
“This is all for you, Mrs. Bradford,” saying those
