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36. OUR WEDDING NIGHT
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2024-10-29 19:42:56After they exchanged vows, they exchanged rings, and after they exchanged rings, they kissed.
Yes, they KISSED!
Vivian had to let the man kiss her in front of so many pairs of eyes in a large hall after the officiant announced that they were now husband and wife.
For her, kissing wasn't a big deal because she had a lot of experience when her lips were touched by other lips. Her customers at Ladder to Paradise usually kissed her too, some soft, some rough. Even Steen had kissed her once even though the kiss was more like punishment, which was why Vivian let him kiss her one more time in front of the guests.
A month ago, the man had kissed her roughly and bit her lips mercilessly, but today he only pressed his lips against hers for a few seconds before pulling away. It was just a peck, and Vivian didn't even feel anything, but the guests in the spacious hall immediately cheered them on while clapping their hands enthusiastically after witnessing their kiss.
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