MACBOOT!
Odette had early on ditched her heels and cheerfully taken to walking around the reception barefoot. This was a party, wasn't it? And the grass felt entirely too pleasant under her feet to care if it was inappropriate.
And, if she remembered correctly (which she did), she had more than earned her right to do as she pleased since the last time a wedding event had been associated with her brother and Maggie, she had gone far and beyond her call of duty as maid of honor. So! So--- Odette's train of thought broke as she let out something of a snorted laugh. Noah had managed to discreetly slip his hand underneath the slit in her dress and his finger tips were
tickling her.
Not wearing heels also put the two of them back at normal height which made it inevitably easy for snogging. Which they were currently doing behind one of the many large trees surrounding the main area, because, well--- she wanted to. She was
allowed to snog her husband, who, by the by, looked undeniably fit in his wedding attire.
So fit.
She parted her lips from his, pulling away to look at his face briefly. Her thoughts wandered to how it eased her to know that they could so easily do this, to more thoughts about grass,
then---
"I am drunk," Odette let out, her brow lowering curiously at this revelation. Her hands dropped from Noah's face, and she propped her forehead into his shoulder with a free smile. Another laugh escaped her, but it was muted, as she found this observation to be a bit amusing.
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