Taylors POV
"Sir, I need you to take off your pants for me." I say while walking into the living room with my basket of nail supplies.
"Um, a hello would be nice?" Travis says as I stand in front of him.
"You know I'm never opposed to taking my pants off but may I ask why?" Travis says.
"Because for the wedding I'm having pink flowers in my hair and I want my nails to match them.. and you know.. your tip is like the perfect pink color." I say sinking down onto my knees in front of him.
"Oh?" He says turning his head to the side.
"Now chop chop lover boy, take those pants off." I say waving my hands around.
My fiancée laughs at me while pulling his pants down around his ankles.
I reach into my nail polish bin and select a few colors I feel like would match and begin placing them next to his cock to see which one matches the best.
"Do you think this one or this one?" I ask him, showing him two different options.
"Taylor there the same." He says squinting his eyes at the nail polish bottles.
"No.. this is 401 Cat tongue and this is 403 pink positive." I say shaking my head.
"Ok I think I got it." I say helping his pull his pants back up.
"Thank you for your service kind sir." I say leaning down to give him a kiss.
I run back up the stairs and back the polish and a top coat into my bag to take to our wedding venue.
...Wedding day...
I sigh and roll over, going to cuddle into Travis but I'm met with an empty bed. Usually that would upset me or make me sad but I quickly remember why he's not here.
I glance over at the clock and decide it's time to get this show on the road.
I climb out of bed and go into my bathroom. Everything is so marble and white in this hotel, it kind of freaks me out.
I skip over to my makeup and hair bag and grab the two bottles of nail polish I picked out.
I hear a knock on the door which is most likely my hair and makeup stylists.
"Come in girls!" I yell out and hear the door open a few seconds later.
"Where you at Tay?" They ask.
"Bathroom."
I shake the polish bottle as they walk in and I get started on my nails.
I do two coats of the pink color then a top coat. By the time I finished so did the girls. I look at myself in the mirror and can't help but smile.
I've never felt so beautiful before.
"Ready to go get married?" Jemma asks with a cheeky grin plastered across her face.
"God yes. I can't wait any longer to see Travis." I admit happily and grab anything I want to bring to the venue.
I hop in the car and we drive the short distance to the beautiful vineyard.
"Taylor wait!" I hear someone scream from the outside of the car, causing me to be very aware.
I see Travis walk by and I start giggling, he looked so handsome but also so nervous. I loved the fact that I could see him right now but he couldn't see me.
