"Well, everyone, thank you so much for celebrating this wonderful day with us. We will cherish it for the rest of our lives, and we are thankful we could share it with you," Brian said, taking my hand. We were standing in the doorway, saying good-bye to everybody. Everybody clapped and cheered for us. We turned around and made our way towards the limo. "Good-evening Mr. and Mrs. Littrell," the driver said, opening the door for us. I looked at Brian and smiled. "I like the sound of that," I said, kissing him. We got in the limo and Brian leaned towards the front seat. "So, how private is this privacy partition?" he asked the driver. "Well, this limo has been specially made for celebrities like yourself, so it is soundproof," he asnwered. "Thank you!" he said, closing the partition. Then he turned to me and took my hands. "Kennedy, I don't know what I would do without you," he said. I pulled him towards me and kissed him deeply. His hands began to travel up the back of my dress to the clasp at the top. He slowly began unzipping my dress. "Baby, we should at least wait until we're at the hotel!" I said laughing. "I know, but I can't help it," he asnwered. I took his head in my hands. "Baby, neither can I, but it'll be worth it." He nodded, but we continued our "suck face session" as my sister would call it until we got to the hotel. Brian made sure the back of my dress was securely zipped as the driver opened the door for us. I stepped out and was bombarded by screaming fans and camera flashes. Brian stepped out of the limo and took my hand. More screams erupted, and he waved into the crowd. I plastered a smile on my face as his bodyguards stepped out of their car behind us and led us through the crowd. We finally made it into the hotel lobby safely. "Thanks, guys, but we'll be okay from here," Brian said, dismissing his bodyguards. He took my hand again and we went upstairs to our hotel room. I collapsed onto the bed and glanced at the clock. "Baby, it's 3:30!" I said. He stepped out of the bathroom with only his pants on. "When do we leave tomorrow?" he asked, sitting down next to me. "In 5 and a half hours," I answered laughing. My laughs were muffled by his mouth on mine. He again slid his hand up my back to the zipper again, but I didn't stop him this time. He slowly slipped the thin straps of my dress off my shoulders and kissed my neck and shoulders. He moved back to my mouth but began pulling my dress off. My hands moved to the buckle on his pants. In no time at all our clothes were strewn all over the room. "Wait," he said. He reached over to the bedside table and opened the drawer. "Should we?" he asked, holding up a condom wrapper. "Well, I don't know. I mean, there's a possibility, and we haven't talked about it, so I would say yes, for now," I answered. He unwrapped the tiny package and slipped the rubber onto his erection. We proceded. Slowly at first, but our pace quickened, and I let him lead. At one point I opened my eyes and stared at him. He was beautiful. His eyes were shut, and beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead. I reached up and wiped his forehead with my hand. He opened his eyes and smiled at me. I craned my neck up and kissed him, and at the same time we fell togethr onto the bed. I glanced at the clock. 5:14. "I love you, Ken," Brian said, wiping a strand of hair out of my face. I looked back at him and smiled. "Baby, you have to idea how much I love you back," I aswered. "You know, ever since the Christmas party last year I knew I was doing something right. All my life I thought I was just going to be an average girl, and that I was never going to get out of Bakersville (AN~ that's where Kennedy's from. I don't know if it's a real place, but for the sake of the story, it's in Texas.) and when I got my scholarship to Central Florida, I knew I could do smoething with my life. Then I met you. You completed me," I said, resting my hand on his chest. "Ms. Jerry Maguire," he said, playing with my ring. "Haha, yeah. But it's true," I replied. "Well, I felt the same, until Kevin called me that day in April," he said, looking up at me. "You know, I think every once in a while, God does something miraculous that leads you to your soul mate," he continued. "And every once in a while, the right person falls in love with the right person, and they live happily ever after, just like we will," I answered. But Brian was already peacefully sleeping. I reached down and pulled up the blanket. "Every once in a while I thank God how blessed I am that I found you," I whispered into his ear, and fell back against the pillow, drifting into my own peaceful sleep.
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