Today was your wedding day a joyous celebration of your’s and Simon’s union in matrimony. You couldn’t wait to finally be officially together for life now sealing the deal.

You both decided to get ready at different locations, getting your hair and makeup done along with your bridesmaids, that consisted of some of the most supportive and loving friends you felt extremely comfortable with having gone through thick and thin.

After getting your makeup and hair done you mentioned a video you had watched where a bride gave the groom Polaroid boudoir photos throughout the night handed by the bridesmaids, they immediately jumped up at the idea starting to spit out pose ideas others preparing the room and one scurrying to find her Polaroid camera.

After a spicy photoshoot each bridesmaid was given a Polaroid on a mission to discreetly hand them to Simon throughout the reception party. So when the beautiful ceremony was over and the tears of joy turned to smiles and dancing the mission had began.

One of your bridesmaids stood in front of Simon with a straight face grabbed his hand and slid the upside down Polaroid. With a confused eyebrow raise he flipped it over his jaw immediately dropped, “damn!”, he spouted out immediately putting the Polaroid to his chest to keep its content away from any lingering eyes.

Throughout the night he was given Polaroid discreetly given, “another?!”, he said wide eyed before tucking it into his suit with a smirk, patting his pocket “gotta keep it safe”. Each Polaroid given caused a different reaction; his eyes squinting closed to hold himself back when he was talking to guest, to making him chug his drink with a loud holler, even asking bridesmaids if there were more.

The final one you handed to him on the dance floor where he danced with you around other dancing guest, giving him a giddy smile before pulling you closer to him. “Damn darling, how many of these did you take?!”, he said with a chuckle.