“Savor it,” She whisper hisses at me as I step up and link her arm with mine, “That’ll be the only kiss you’ll ever get from me.” I chuckle low as I begin the walk back down the aisle, “Scratch and bite all you want, kitten,” I say to her, “But you’re now mine. My wife. Make sure you remember that when you look into the mirror and reminisce what it felt like to kiss me.”
