Dinner was silent save the occasional clatter of their forks and knives. The scallops were amazingly delicious and if it weren't for the fear of the occasional chest burn she has been experiencing, she'd had eaten one more.
Nicholas savoured his dinner, taking each little bite and enjoying it. But no matter how deletable their whole dinner was, there were a few things he couldn't shake off his mind.
One the realization that not only was he now married, he was on a trip with Kimberly. Second was the image of her when she appeared at the end of the aisle in her pristine wedding dress and a bouquet in hand. She had looked every inch picturesque. And the kiss after they exchanged their vows was something else he hadn't been able to take his mind off.
It looped over his mind and he was slowly discovering he had no control over it.
