CASSANDRA
I had huge plans for tonight: cook dinner, share it with the two of us, choose the apartment we would rent in New York, talk about what to keep from both his and my home, and determine when in the world we would have time to pack it all in the first place.
Oh, and re-learn every part of my freshly married husband's body for the remaining eight hours. Twice.
However, that schedule was made before he entered his home and discovered me in the kitchen preparing dinner. Before, he virtually ran across the room after throwing his jacket and keys on the couch. Before pulling me back into him and sucking at the flesh next to my ear like he hadn't tasted me in days, he did this.
It goes without saying that the plan had been drastically scaled back.
One: a meal. Second: nude.
Fabio n
