Page 4 of Spiralling Skywards: Fading
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“I’m not having sex in a bathroom with you on our wedding day.”
“You didn’t mind having sex with me in there when we were here for your grandad’s birthday last month.”
“That wasn’t our wedding day, I want tonight, or whenever our first time is as husband and wife, to be special. I want it to—”
Shit, now she looked as if she were gonna cry.
“I know, and I’m only joking with you, bub. I’ll hold your dress while you wee and nothing else. I also promise that tonight, today, and every other time we fuck will always be special.”
“Thanks, you’re such a charmer.”
“What can I say, it’s the New South Austrian in me. We’re famous for it.”
“I love you a lottle,” she told me.
“I love you a lottle more.”
