Elena leaned her head on his shoulder, feeling a sense of peace she hadn't known was possible. "I felt it, Mark. For the first time, I actually felt it."
As they walked back to the car, Mark pulled her close. "You were the most beautiful woman in that room, you know." wife shemale me
"You're not nervous?" Elena asked, searching his eyes. "About people seeing? About them knowing?" Elena leaned her head on his shoulder, feeling
"Morning," she replied, her voice soft but steady. "I was thinking about what we talked about last night. About taking that next step together." Mark sat up, leaning against the headboard. "The dress?" "You were the most beautiful woman in that room, you know
"I think you'd look incredible in that emerald silk one," Mark said, getting out of bed and crossing the room to stand behind her. He placed his hands on her shoulders, meeting her gaze in the mirror.