May 31, 2010 22:42
She beamed as his arm snaked around her waist.
After what seemed like the longest day of her life, she finally had a moment alone with him. She stared out at the sleepy city that had practically shut down for their wedding.
A sigh escaped her lips as she leaned into the embrace.
"Tired, Mrs. Bradley?" he teased.
She shook her head.
"Euphoric," she corrected, resting her head on his shoulder.
Suddenly, the night sky blossomed with color.
"Oh, King," she breathed. When he'd told her there would be fireworks that night, she hadn't thought he'd meant in the sky.
100 drabbles,
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