Anne woke up as she felt starved, after only having two spoonfuls of cake all day yesterday. The wedding ceremony and the reception party afterwards were too much for her that she had lost her appetite due to nervousness. She only felt hungry this morning. She slowly opened her eyes and immediately realized that there was something wrong with her sleeping position. She tried to remember what happened last night before going to bed.
Thump!
"Th-this is not the couch," said Anne quietly when she realized that right now she wasn't lying on the sofa, but on the bed with a big hand wrapped around her stomach.
"Aaa.....hmmpp."
Anne shut her mouth tightly when she realized that she had been moved into bed with Alan holding her tightly now. Without turning, Anne could tell that the man who had become her husband was lying beside her. Anne could feel his breath on her neck, it was hot and it made her uneasy.
