Belly
That day was the best possible day of my life. (other than getting scolded by Taylor about the dress insident.) We danced, we ate, we drank, we talked, we laughed, we kissed and had the time of our lives until everyone slowly left back to thier homes. Taylor, Anika, mom, and Jeremiah were all the last to leave. All four were staying in a nearby hotel, giving Conrad and I the summer house for the night. "Okay Isabel! Good night!" Anika said cheerfully as she and Taylor gave me tight hug. Mom was just giving Conrad a hug and after saying a few words into his ear which I couldn't hear, she walked out of the house. While everyone was giving thier last waves, she closed the door and Conrad walked over to lock it.
As he did, I couldn't help but feel my heart beat double the speed. We were in the summer house. Alone. On our wedding night.
Conrad turned around, and givinig me a mischevious look, came at me like a bull and picked me up by the waist, throwing me over his shoulder. I squealed and giggled as Conrad walked up the stairs and put me down on the edge of my bed. Conrad came and sat next to me. "Today was the best day of my life." I say, taking hold of his hand. "I don't think I ever had a day that even came close to how amazing this day was." He says, smiling.
"Now I'm gonna go change." I say, getting up from the bed.
"Okay. I'll be waiting!" Conrad calls as I walk to the washroom. I stand in the shower, taking my time washing my body and hair, worrying about what I was going to do tonight. I change into my present from Taylor. It's a flowy transparent white strap night dress that goes to your mid-thigh. "For your wedding night." She had said when she gave me the present at the bridal shower. Underneath I wear a lacy white bra and matching panties. I decide to put on only a bit of mascara and leave my hair flowing down, nicely framing my face. When I'm done, I stand in front of the mirror and decide to put a bathrobe on until I reach the bed. This is it, I say, giving myself one more check in the mirror and then heading for the door, not knowing what to expect that night.