Till Forever

Congratulations

I probably heard congratulations over 100 times before I even got to sit down and have dinner with Kalin.
I scarfed down the delicious white sauce pasta and bread while everyone else walked around and mingled, Kalin sat next to me polishing off his second serving of dinner when the large beach cabana rumbled with a loud piercing noise.
"Oh sorry." Taylour giggled into the microphone. Everyone turned their attention to Taylour who stood on a small stage in the corner of the wooden dance floor. She wore a special dress that she had picked out as soon as I had told her she was the maid of honor,  it was a silky light blue dress that fell right above-the-knee, it had simple spaghetti straps with a lightly ruched breast area.
"Hi I'm  Taylour, Abby's made of honor." She gave a little wave and smile.
"I just wanted to congratulate my best friend and her new husband, I've got to admit that I didn't think it was going to work out." Everyone laughed as Taylour looked at me.
"But I'm so happy it did because you deserve everything Abs and I know Kalin will give you that plus more."
She teared up. "I know he is a strong man who will love you and always keep you safe because you're so precious Abby and I can't wait to watch your twos marriage grow." I felt a tear rolled down my face.
"Anyways." Taylour looked down and wiped her eyes smiling.
" I just wanted to say that I'm so happy for you two and may your love carry on forever." She smiled and lifted her champagne glass.
"To Mr. and Mrs. White!" She toasted.

Later on Jourdan went up with a speech and toasted again leading us into the cutting of the cake and the first dance. Kalin spun me around in a shorter and lighter dress that I opted for the dance. He then danced with his mom, and I with mine, who cried the whole time.
After a long night of bouquet tossing, garter removal's, and twerking  it was finally time for Kalin  and I to leave off in our limo.
We held hands as we ran through a crowd of people throwing confetti and little flowers after us, we both stumbled into the back of the limo and waved goodbye to everyone as we left for the airport.
We sipped champagne and cuddled while looking out the large window. Kalin suddenly shifted a bit under me and set his glass down.
"Ya know you're officially Mrs. White now." He brought his hand to my hair "Which means were married, it's our honeymoon, and you're all mine." He said slowly as his hand slipped  down my face to my chest and all the way down to the end of my hiked up dress. "I finally get to see all of my wife." He whispered in my ear, emphasizing on the "all".