C39 THE NIGHTMARE

It is tomorrow. Tomorrow is the day. I can't believe I will be a married woman tomorrow.

I look up to Andy. He has been feeding his warmth and pheromones on this couch for hours. I know he is eagerly awaiting for the day like I am.

"It's so tempting to have you to myself like this yet I can't make love to you." He beat me into talking first, tucking my hair behind my ears