I don’t think I heard a word the officiant was saying. We were both caught up in our own world as we stared into each other’s eyes. Cappadonna’s stare was still intense, but I had learned to love it. Before, it used to make me nervous. Now, I was just turned on whenever he stared at me like that. With the way he was staring at me, it was like he was trying to undress me with his eyes.

