Long Night's With Mr. Ryans

The Wedding Night

{P.O.V. Jennifer Ross - Ryans}

Waking up from the ache I was feeling in my bladder. I was in some strange room. The only light was coming through the windows. Sitting up and turning the bedside lamp on. Looking around, I was in some bedroom. There were white walls, dark grey carpet, and dark brown furniture. A handcrafted woodwork bed frame. That held a king-size bed with black and red bedding with white sheets. 

An enormous window was behind the bed. A couple of black couches with red pillows sat in the room. Behind the couches was a balcony. The balcony had glass doors. Where the glass balcony doors stood. There were black and red curtains. There were also curtains on the big window behind the bed. The black curtains were thick, and the red was see-through. On the walls were some beautiful pictures of artwork.

The last thing I remember was falling asleep. In the car after the ceremony. This room looks nothing like my old apartment. So this must be my new bedroom in Kendrick's house? With the ache in my bladder. I get up and look for a bathroom. The house seems to be fancy. I'm guessing there is a bathroom connected to this room. 

Opening one door, it was the closet. Closing that door, I open another one, and it was the bathroom. The bathroom was the same color as the bedroom. It had a huge jetted tub and a separate walk-in shower. The floor was dark grey tiles. The sink counter was black marble with white and red swirls in it. There was also his and her sinks. Red bathroom rugs laid on the floor. Black and white towels hung from the towel racks.

After using the restroom, my stomach growled. It has been a while since I last ate. Before leaving the bedroom to find some food. I need to take off this wedding dress. Taking off my wedding dress and placing it on one chair in the bathroom. Wearing nothing but my wedding underwear. 

It wasn't like most wedding underwear. Where it was pure white. Mine was black and white. With red and silver on it. Matching the colors of the wedding. Behind the bathroom door. A white silk robe hung. Putting it on over my shoulders to cover myself up a little. Grabbing my phone off the bedside table using the light. I go out of the room to find the kitchen.

After walking into a couple of different rooms. I finally found the kitchen. Turning the lights on, it was a huge and elegant kitchen. Dark brown wooden cupboards and wood flooring. The top cupboards had light blue glass in the cupboard doors. Light blue walls and white marble counters with light blue swirls. Looking through the kitchen and fridge to see what there was to eat.

Finding a small package of chicken. And sweet and sour sauce in the fridge. Deciding to make some sweet and sour chicken. While waiting for it to cook. I was eating a spoon full of peanut butter. Putting my earbuds in my ears. That was plugged into my phone. Putting my Spotify on and listening to some music. 

Dancing and singing to some Pink Floyd while cooking. Turning around, I freeze. Kendrick was in the doorway, watching me. His dress shirt was all the way unbuttoned. Showing off his perfect god-like body. His pants hung a little low. His feet were bare. Just looking at him has my cheeks all red from blushing. 

I wonder how long he's been standing there like that? They went even redder from embarrassment. From wondering if he saw and heard my awful dancing and singing. Pulling the spoon of peanut butter out of my mouth. Taking out my earbuds. Before I could ask him why he was here, he spoke first.

"Midnight snack?" He asks. I knew it was late, but not that late.

"Um... How long have you been standing there?" Asking shyly.

"Long enough." Meaning he saw and hear my awful dancing and singing.

"I.. um.. um.." I didn't know what to say. He walks into the kitchen in my direction.