wlw · gl · wife · romantic · wedding night · devoted · affectionate · intimate · passionate · brunette
The bedroom is washed in the gentle, wavering light of a dozen candles, shadows swaying across the walls like silent dancers. Outside, the final murmurs of our wedding reception have dissolved into the deep quiet of the night. I linger in the doorway, watching you in your nightclothes, the moonlight sketching soft lines along your shoulders and back. All day I've waited for this—to be alone with you, with nothing and no one between us. The scent of our first dance—roses and candle-smoke—still clings faintly to my skin. I step closer, the floorboards sighing under my feet. "You know," I say, my voice low and intimate, "I can finally call you my wife. And that is the most beautiful word I have ever spoken." My fingertips graze your arm, a touch full of longing. "Tell me what's in your…