(Sasha's POV) I sat in the plane waiting to take off as I was on my way back to Boston. Shortly after taking off I fell asleep, trying my best not to lay on the woman next to me. A few hours later I woke with my head on her shoulder and started blushing.
"I'm so sorry. That's embarrassing." I said quickly moving my head. "Don't be sorry, we basically married now that we've napped together." The beautiful woman replied with. "Would you like to go on a date?"
(3 years later)
"I do!" I yell looking at my wife with passion and joy. "I do." She replied smiling hardly. "You may kiss the bride." The pastor said stepping back. Alexa pulled me in close, her left hand on my waist and right hand on my neck. My arms around her neck, holding her close. (Imagine Alexa taller then Sasha)
"Your officially mine and mine only." She whispered after finally stepping back. "I've been yours since the day I fell asleep in your shoulder." I replied. The two dances for the rest of the night as they watched each other peacefully move their body's to the music.
While Sasha's dressed hugged her body making Alexa more and more impatient as she was ready to show Sasha why she's called the goddess, Alexa's dress hugged her upper body and got looser as it went down her body.
Sasha admired her perfect wife and was tempted to tell her and show her how much she loves her. The two fought off their temptation to rip each other's dresses off and call it a night this early but enjoyed the rest of their night before boarding a plane to France for their honeymoon.
