Making decicions.

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Months later and things couldn't be any better for Zak and me, planning a wedding and making sure the museums are running and our sex life is more than amazing. Zak and I would take any opportunity we could, to fuck. In the pool, by the side of the pool. In the car, on the bonnet of my car. At breakfast with, the guys, he would even sit there and have his fingers inside me while we are having lunch with his mother. Unbeknownst to her of course. Zak, on more than one occasion this week has had to replace his bed. He has a new one, but he as just decided to leave it in the box while this phase of the relationship, mellows out a little. Though if I'm honest, I don't want it too. I'd be willing to sleep on the floor on a mattress if it meant I could spend the rest of my life this intimate with Zak for the rest of my entire life.

Right now, we are on our separate ways to finding my dress and him his suit. Given I don't have my own family; Nancy, Meredith, Sky, Ashley, Diana and Aaron's girlfriend decided they would come with me. We walk into the shop and look around for a while, when a consultant comes over to help us. I tell her what it is I am looking and she gets right to work. Dress after dress and non of them were the one for me until...

 Dress after dress and non of them were the one for me until

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I slip into the dress with ease, I feel comfortable and happy in this dress and I look at myself in the mirror with the consultant before going out

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I slip into the dress with ease, I feel comfortable and happy in this dress and I look at myself in the mirror with the consultant before going out. And I begin to cry.

"Are you ok?" She asks.

"I think...I think this is it." I say. The consultant smiles and asks if I want to show the family and without hesitation I nod frantically. We walk out of the room together and almost instantly I hear the women gasp. I step on to the podium and face them.

"Oh my god! That's it!" I hear the ladies say. Nancy says.

"Perfect dress for the perfect bride." She smiles. They then all come over and hug me. "How much for this dress?" Nancy asks.

"What!" I ask in shock.

"$3,000." The consultant says.

"Put it on this and what ever shoes and veil she chooses." Nancy says.

"Nance, I can't let you do that!"

"Don't be silly, you need a parent to help pay for all of this and considering yours are dead beats, I'm the best you got." She smiles. I then smile at her and embrace her in a hug and she returns the hug. I am then escorted away to find the veil and shoes and this is what I decided on.

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