The rest of the night passed by like a dream for Greg and Hailey Sanders. While they waltzed to various love songs, their guests munched on hours de oeuvres and admired the couple and commented on how perfect they were for each other.
Between dancing, greeting guests and posing for endless photos, the newlyweds hardly had the chance to eat dinner. Hailey stayed by Greg's side the entire night. Occasionally, he would whisper things that made her chuckle with anticipation.
Hawaii sounded inviting, but their flight didn't leave until the next afternoon. That would give them plenty of time to enjoy the presidential suite of one of Las Vegas' finest hotels, the Palms.
Finally, at 2 A.M, the last of the guests left the reception. The bride and groom were now officially exhausted. Greg almost dropped Hailey while carrying her over the threshold to their hotel room, which made them both burst out laughing.
Hailey had always imagined herself full of energy on her wedding night, but she couldn't even imagine having the stamina for even a short make out session with Greg at this point.
Greg, however, remembered to down a few Red Bulls before heading up to the room. Closing the door to the room, Greg went over to his bride. Hailey felt like she was ready to fall over and go to sleep, but as soon as she felt the fire in Greg's kiss, her energy came back instantly. She let out a small giggle as Greg scooped her up in his arms and carried her to the large bed. She couldn't believe this was actually happening!
"Well, Mrs. Sanders, what do you propose we do now?" Greg said with a devilish grin spread across his face.
"I'm all yours, Mr. Sanders" Hailey replied with a smile.
