WrittenFantasies
She/her.
- Joined
- Sep 30, 2015
She rolled her eyes at him. “You can’t rain on my parade. Not today Sir.” She told him.
“Because we have never gotten married before. We won’t be able to see each other. We probably won’t see each other from the rehearsal dinner until the reveal pictures. It will help us with our nervous and anxieties. You want to just throw that tradition out the window? Why can’t we see each other before the wedding? Who cares?” She laughed.
“French comfort food sounds good. I don’t want to be stuffed after dinner. I want to be able to enjoy what you will do to me when we get back to the cabin.” She wigfled her eyebrows at him.
“Because we have never gotten married before. We won’t be able to see each other. We probably won’t see each other from the rehearsal dinner until the reveal pictures. It will help us with our nervous and anxieties. You want to just throw that tradition out the window? Why can’t we see each other before the wedding? Who cares?” She laughed.
“French comfort food sounds good. I don’t want to be stuffed after dinner. I want to be able to enjoy what you will do to me when we get back to the cabin.” She wigfled her eyebrows at him.