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Can we do it all over, over, and over again?

My husband

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Harry picks me up bridal style literally now I am a bride. He kicks our bedroom door open and lays me gently on the bed and slowly removes my dress and throws it on the floor. I prop myself up and rip his shirt open while he unzips his pants. He leans back into me and kisses me. My hands move around his curls. I wrap my legs around his waist so it is easier for him. Right here right now we are are making love for the first time as a married couple, this is the beginning of everything.


Harry collapses next to me. I rest my head on his chest and we both fall asleep.



I get up and look at the clock it is only three in the afternoon. I get up and wrap the sheet around me, I sit on my balcony leaving my husband to rest in our bed. It seems so surreal to call Harry my husband a few hours ago we exchanged vows and made our infinite promises to one another. We found some minister online and she agreed to marry us on the beach right away. We didn't want to wait any longer so we went ahead with it. I hear the balcony door open and see my husband comes out I get up off the seat and he takes his and I sit on his lap. He kisses my shoulder and I rest my head on the side of his. He takes me hand and plays with it and gives it a kiss. "Wifey for lifey" he says and I laugh and kiss him on the lips, these lips are mine forever.


I change into my two piece white lace dress http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/img-thing?.out=jpg&size=l&tid=137792609 with cream shoes http://www.makeyourmrk.com/wp-content/uploads/2015/10/black-and-cream-strappy-shoes-f4vosyzs.jpg



I stand in front of the mirror and put the final touches of make up on. I feel my husband hands around my waist. "How did I get so lucky" he whispers making me blush. "You still make me blush husband" I turn to face him wrapping my arms around his neck. "Hmm I will never get tired of hearing you say that." he pecks me on the lips "husband, husband,husband,husband,husband," I repeat myself and he laughs and I pull him closer to kiss him. "Nope not sick of yet" he breaks away and kisses me on the cheek.


After a lovely dinner with my husband we are walking the lovely street of LA hand in hand. "Hey lets head home now" Harry says "Harry it's only nine" I laugh. "No come on" He kisses my cheek and grabs both my arms and drags me towards home. "Husband my feet hurt" I whine to Harry, he lets go of my hand and I stand behind him and he squats down "jump on wifey" I clap my hands sarcastically and jump on his back lucky our house is only a block away.

We finally reach the front door and I get down. "Thank you husband" I kiss Harry's cheek.
"Crap I think I left the key inside" Harry says searching his pockets. "That's ok I have one hidden at the back" I reply. We walk around to the backyard while Harry is holding my hand.






SUPRISE!!!!!!

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