Sep 23, 2015
thewolfeboys
“I now pronounce you mister and misses Wolfe. The look on your face babe I thought you were gonna cry!” Smiling as she teased Luke, Phoenix stumbled into their hotel suite for the night. The wedding reception had finally ended at almost one in the morning and now all danced out and slightly drunk she collapsed on their oversize bed a small yawn escaping her lips. She was wearing a all white track suite with the words “Mrs. Wolfe” printed across the back. “Six months of planning, fighting, going over budget and it’s all over. Did you have fun?”