Soft wet kisses

Leilani

Oh.

My god.

This was the big day, and I had currently sneaked out of the presidential suite and series of hotel rooms occupied by some of our wedding guests. The large suite had just Ashley staying in with me as my maid of honor, although it was like 4am -pretty early in the morning- I was making my way down to one of the large and glistening hotel hallways to meet up with Neil.

In secret.

Like an overexcited teenager in a forbidden relationship.

Well, this actual situation was somewhat forbidden because I was not supposed to see nor talk to Neil before our wedding. Yeah, that bullshit about it triggering bad luck for the couple and shit. I honestly believed Mom, Ashley and the rest of my bridesmaids just wanted to torture Neil by keeping me away from him for as long as possible. Something about ‘the more a man waits, the more his interest grows crazy.’