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February 26, 2010

After last night, we both slept like the dead and forgot to set an alarm when we fell asleep as there were certainly other things on our mind. The amendment to rule one was tossed out the window last night as I relished sleeping naked next to Jasper all night. It was the best night of sleep I'd had since I started this whole thing. There was just something special about being wrapped up in his arms and legs, with nothing in between us. I cherished it.

We rushed through our morning routine. Time was not on our side and I didn't even enjoy one minute of our shared shower as we only had time for a quick wash and rinse. He put the coffee on while I got ready and I poured both of our cups so we could race out the door. At least I remembered to put his note in his briefcase. We had dinner plans with his family tonight. Alice had emailed everyone their schedules and we were supposed to compare them at dinner tonight so we knew where we were supposed to be. She had even threatened to call in and put us all on a conference call if we didn't verify that we were all on the same page. It was times like that I was so happy she was all the way across the country.

Jasper's mom lived within fifteen minutes of us and we saw her frequently. His sister, Rosalie, and her husband, Jacob, lived an hour away and were driving into the city to meet us. Rosalie and Alice were each standing up there with us and Jacob was performing the ceremony. We were in Texas after all, so it would be a commitment to one another, but in my eyes would be husbands until the law changed. There was nothing I desired more than to wear a ring around my finger that told the world I belonged entirely to Jasper. The wedding was too far away for me.

We met at Jasper's favorite steak place. He was a meat and potatoes kind of boy and I adored him for it. When we arrived, everyone was already there, schedules and highlighters in hand. It would have been comical if we weren't about to be in the same boat. I hugged Mama Whitlock, hard. I loved her like my own mother and had a soft spot for her since she lived alone. She was very independent, but treasured every minute we spent with her.

Rosalie hugged me next, squeezing me tightly and whispering her signature line in my ear..."you hurt him, you die, enough said". Then she always kissed my cheek to make up for it. She was beautiful like Jasper, and in heels she was as tall as I was. I had no doubt that they wouldn't even find an eyelash if I ever hurt him. She was tough and scary and I loved her almost as much as Alice.

Jacob shook my hand before pulling me into a hug. He was a mammoth motherfucker. He towered over me by 5 inches and being Native American, he was an extreme contrast to the fair Rosalie. They were both extremely attractive and perfect for each other. I was so thankful he agreed to marry us. We were both very close to him and it meant a lot to us.

After we all sat down, the conversation flowed and the schedules were soon forgotten. Rosalie told us all about her new job as an interior designer, she had just gotten her degree and was ready to decorate all of Texas. Jacob owned a motorcycle shop, he sold them and did repairs and custom work. They were both very animated about their professions. We loved listening to Jacob talk about the shop and all the crazy custom orders he got. They really were a joy.

When dessert came, we finally got out our timelines and coordinated where we each needed to be tomorrow. It was a day for trying on tuxes, tasting cake and meeting with a photographer who was going to do our photographs on Sunday. It was going to be our first portrait we ever had taken and I was so excited. Alice assured me he was fully comfortable with us showing affection and the thought of capturing our love on film made me burn with desire inside. I hoped that he would be able to capture the magic that flowed between us every time we touched.

After kissing everyone goodbye, we headed home and decided to turn in early. Saturday would be a crazy day. When we got home, I called Alice and confirmed our plans with her. She was pleased that she didn't have to babysit us and we could manage it without her here. I heard Jasper get into the shower, so I decided to write a little of my vows. I had not really started on them yet and there were so many ideas rolling around in my head. I wanted to start out with what I thought the first moment that I saw him, the memories of that first meeting brought a smile to my face every time. I made some notes in my laptop about how I felt and what I thought, saving them so I could piece it all together when the time came. I was glad that rule ten was now in the works. Telling him how I loved, cherished and treasured every memory we had was going to be amazing and I was glad the ones we loved the most would be there to witness it.

Walking into the bedroom, there was Jasper, curled up under the covers and sleeping peacefully. Pulling out my phone, I snapped a photo and saved it to look at later. I took off all my clothes and crawled in with him. He was naked and stunning. I trailed a finger up his body, from his hip to his neck, kissing him gently on the jaw before wrapping myself around him, whispering that I loved him and falling asleep.

Until tomorrow...

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