5 May 2012
The buttercup and silky white rays of light glisten through the top of the magnificent curtains into our bedroom. The light had gently stirred me from the best sleep that I could ever recall having. I caught a glimpse of my party shoes, a gift from my new husband. Standing both to attention, I took in their pure magnificence with purple and orange weaved straps of leather delicately in tune with the erotica that the crystal encrusted stiletto heels created. A wedding gift from my beloved, the man I love and who loves me.
Just at that, I felt his soft touch at the base of my spine as he reached over with his arm and encased me lovingly in his warmth. I had not laid eyes on him since last night (our wedding) . Before I turned around to have him in my sight I put out a silent prayer of thanks to my Fairy Godmother for bringing us together, for finding my soul mate.
As man and wife, we promised to love each other for the rest of our lives. To be continued....
The Story Of Cinderella cont.. • Opuss № I