I could hear them giggling all the way down the stairs. They left on a mission to find a bottle of liquor.It was thirty minutes before the big event. ... was nervously pacing the floor in one of the two small rooms upstairs at the Inn. Soon I would be called downstairs and out into the lawn where my handsome groom waited for me. I would marry my fiancé - the love of my life. I was alone, save for Marie, my maid of honour who was in the room across the hall. She was having another "crisis" with. As best I can, my hand runs up the edge of our juncture where our two bodies meet. I want to touch your chest – I want to feel those small, hard nipples and run my fingertips across them. My hand continues my slow trip to the collar of your shirt which I push back further and lightly caress your neck and entwine my fingers in your hair, pulling your head closer – insuring that the pleasure I am getting from your mouth on my neck and collar bone and around my ears will continue. I can’t wait to. He is from Heaven, isn't he!! He is just so adorable I could eat him Sara responded with excitement.Ivy then laughed."But I think Charles is far cuter than he is!!" Ivy commented.Sara's eyes shot wide open."Did you hear that love!! She said you are far cuter than ol' Edward here. Now isn't that the greatest compliment anyone has ever said about you!!" Sara blushed.Sara loved it that a beautiful girl like Ivy dare say to her face how she thought her son was cuter than the young man (except for. You're out of here." she spat at me when our lips parted.I walked over to my clothes as she jumped down off the massage bed heading towards her clothes. I grabbed a pair of handcuffs and my fake police id, and headed her off at the door. Picking her up over my shoulder, I carried her back to the massage table again, dumping her on her back. She was stunned by my quick movements.But she was about to scream so I placed my hand across her mouth whilst showing her my fake id and the cuffs in the.