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emmafan123 · 06-15-2010, 05:08 AM

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Ferris had never felt so amazing in his entire life. He'd never felt, even through these past two and a half years with Vianna, as extraordinarily happy as he did on that day in particular. Vianna was his wife now, they were officially married to one another, like they'd been dreaming since their first month of dating, laying next to each other trying to fall asleep but rather daydreaming about what the future would hold for them. It was too perfect, too surreal for the boy to even comprehend at the moment, and so instead of trying to wrap his mind around it he just fed off the happiness that came with it, and focused on kissing his wife as lovingly as he could.

This feeling, this extraordinary happiness that was pumping through his veins, was only driving the boy to want to kiss her more. And as usual, whenever their lips came into contact, it was like a frenzy starting within the young groom; something addicting that he couldn't quite explain. He loved it; he loved every second of when their lips came together so nicely, so in sync that it was almost as though their lips were made to fit together. And finally, after a few long moments, Ferris allowed himself to pull back with a lopsided grin on his pale face, brown eyes sparkling at her more than they ever had before. "Vianna Montgomery," he murmured, voice low and a little rough, but in a nice way that almost seemed smooth.

06-15-2010, 05:08 AM	#24 (permalink)
emmafan123 Niffler Join Date: Jun 2005 Posts: 20,190	Blonde&Proud Sirius Sense of humor OOC: ! Ferris had never felt so amazing in his entire life. He'd never felt, even through these past two and a half years with Vianna, as extraordinarily happy as he did on that day in particular. Vianna was his wife now, they were officially married to one another, like they'd been dreaming since their first month of dating, laying next to each other trying to fall asleep but rather daydreaming about what the future would hold for them. It was too perfect, too surreal for the boy to even comprehend at the moment, and so instead of trying to wrap his mind around it he just fed off the happiness that came with it, and focused on kissing his wife as lovingly as he could. This feeling, this extraordinary happiness that was pumping through his veins, was only driving the boy to want to kiss her more. And as usual, whenever their lips came into contact, it was like a frenzy starting within the young groom; something addicting that he couldn't quite explain. He loved it; he loved every second of when their lips came together so nicely, so in sync that it was almost as though their lips were made to fit together. And finally, after a few long moments, Ferris allowed himself to pull back with a lopsided grin on his pale face, brown eyes sparkling at her more than they ever had before. "Vianna Montgomery," he murmured, voice low and a little rough, but in a nice way that almost seemed smooth. __________________