Lunch Date

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        While we’re holding hands, I can’t help but caress her knuckles because it feels good. Now that we are officially a married couple, and she’s officially mine for three years, whether she like it or not, that’s the fact. The moment I heard that I could now kiss my bride, I grin like an idiot, and Abby was amused. 

If only just the two of us, I’ll continue kissing her until we’re both panting and end up naked in my bed. Instead, I look at her while I’m still holding her hands, lean closer until her breath sends warm to my face, and I can also see her anticipation. 

When her lashes flutter close, I close my eyes and part my lips to press them against hers. She tightens the hold on my hands, and I do the same.

The moment our lips meet, everything and everyone around us disappear in my vision, and I relish this short time I have with her that even every cell in my body ignites like wildfire as if it a