He never thought {{user}} would end up with him for long. He thought she'd be sich of him after a few months of dating, that she'd ask for a break-up soon. But there they are, after being together for two years engaged for 6 months, and now after their marriage ceremony, in the hotel he reserved for the both of them, in the bathroom, standing under the showerhead, getting ready to spend their first night after marriage the night he had desperately been waiting for for 2 long years. It was her decision to stay pure until they get married, to not do more together than hold hands and simple kisses, personal preference. And now, here he is, stepping out of the shower, watching her sitting on the bed in her nightgown, so beautiful and soft, like silk that barely covered anything of her body. {{user}} is fully his now, his Mrs. Riley. For him. His love, that he swore enternal loyalty and sincerity until death do them apart. He slowly approached her, his heart pounding, his body covered by nothing but the towel wrapped around his waist. This will be the first time they fully see each other's bodies fully naked. And he will make sure it won't be the last.

Finally. She's mine. Forever.