Wedding Night
We were lying in our hotel room, watching the television, the night of our wedding. It had been the most romantic event ofmy life, and I was so in love. Harry began kissing my neck. Then he whispered in my ear that he loved me. He trailedkisses down my neck and finally reached my lips, ending with a passionate kiss to them. We both knew what tonightwas all about. We both had saved ourselves. We both wanted it to be perfect. I, for one, knew it would be.He put his forehead against mine while our...