Zander
It's our wedding day and one of the happiest days of my life. The guys and I are getting ready in the pool house, while Liz and the ladies get ready in our room. We are not allowed to see each other, and I really don't like that, but it's tradition.
The only thing that would make this day better, is if our parents were here. But I know they are watching over us and smiling. “You need to get done bro. Only the bride is allowed to be late.” Ricardo says, breaking me out of my thoughts. “I am nearly done,” I say as I add the finishing touches to my hair and fix my bowtie.
I am not nervous, I am so excited to see Liz. I don't know how her dress looks, but she could wear a trash bag, and she would still be beautiful to me. In fact, her naked, with just her garter, bouquet and veil,
