Louise POV
I'm dancing with my husband. I can't believe that I'm Mrs. Carl Franklin. The ceremony was perfect. Having the people who I consider my family here to witness us make our vows to each other was far better than the farce of a ceremony I had when I was twenty-one. This time I believed every word that my husband vowed to me. "What are you thinking about my beautiful wife?"
I can't help the smile that spreads across my face when he calls me his wife. "How lucky I am to be able to call you, my husband." He bends pressing his lips to mine. The kiss starts out soft, but he quickly deepens it. I can feel heat pool in my belly and my panties dampen just from his kiss.
He makes no move to pull away, and I thread my fingers in the hair at the nape of his neck. The world seems to fall
