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Book One of Four: Somniphobia
Definition: The fear of sleeping - or the terror of what waits in your dreams.
Aria Smith has spent her life surviving one nightmare af...
Aria POV When we finished saying our vows to one another we crossed the street to the wedding venue that Caleb rented out. The wedding planners decorated it so beautifully I was shocked at how gorgeous it all looked.
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Caleb held my hand as he guided me inside. I looked up at him, he smiled at me sweetly. "D-Daddy I-I'm s-starving." I told him as we walked. "I know princess, I'll feed you now." He assured me as he guided me towards a table full of food.
We walked around the table to two big gorgeous white chairs that were made for a king and queen. I sat down first while still holding his hand tightly. He sat in the other chair beside me their was already a plate of food made for just me and him.
I noticed a giant jar of pickles on his side of the table. I had a huge craving for pickles since I got pregnant and I haven't had anything to eat since this morning.
I was starving and craving a pickle so badly right now. I noticed Caleb already reaching for the jar without me even having to ask for it. He opened the jar effortlessly and began to pull out a bunch with the tongs for me.
I clapped my hands happily as he pulled out a few more pickles from the jar for me. "Eat baby." He urged me. I grabbed two pickles bitting into them both. They were small pickles so I could eat two of them like nothing.
I smiled in happiness now that I was finally eating. "I know your hungry princess, but I want you to eat slowly so your stomach doesn't hurt later on alright?" He told me mindfully.
"O-Okay d-daddy." I agreed and then ate the piece of chicken and rice off his fork that he was feeding me with. He then fed himself the same watching me as I chewed my food slowly like he reminded me to so my food would digest properly.
He fed me some more this time a piece of lamb and mash potatoes. "Good girl." He praised me as he wiped the corners of my lips with a napkin.
I blushed softly at his praise smiling as I chewed my food. He smiled at me warmly as we both continued eating together. It was so special eating with him right now as his wife officially.
I couldn't stop staring at the ring he got me it was so beautiful and mesmerizing to look at. I loved him so much he had no clue how happy and grateful I was for him.
I was so happy and excited I was trembling but I knew part of the reason I was trembling was cause I was starving all day. Caleb told me to eat but I didn't want to ruin my dress and I didn't want to smell like pickles when I walk down the isle to him.
And I most definitely didn't want my breath to stank like pickles when he kisses me in front of everyone. Right now I didn't care because I couldn't handle it anymore.
Not only was I hungry but our baby was hungry I needed food and the baby really wanted pickles. Layla walked over to us with Aaron close behind her.
"Guys let's go dance." Layla said motioning with her hand for us to come with her and Aaron to go dance. I looked up at Caleb. "Wanna dance princess?" He asked me. "S-Sure." I agreed happily.
