Lucy lustfully eyed her wife as Taylor rolled her eyes. "I don't want to alarm you, my lovely wife, but we're needed back at the festivities since this is our wedding reception," Taylor dryly pointed out.
"We can go find a closet to have a quickie in, Tay. Come on," she begged.
"As much as I want to, our guests do need to see us. But give us half an hour and then we can disappear on everybody." Taylor smirked and kissed her.
Taylor moaned. The two of them jumped apart when the door opened and one of their guests came outside.
Tommy sighed. "Go. I'll cover for you."
The newlyweds thanked him before bolting to a closet.