A loud cheer erupted from the attendees, the sound of cameras snapping suddenly coming from all directions. Her cheeks rosy, Dawn beamed towards her friends and family, her hands locked behind her husband's neck. Her eyes showed amusement as she watched many young maidens scramble and fight for the fallen bouquet in hopes of sometime getting married themselves. A pair of lips found their way to her right cheek, and she turned to the man she loved and vowed to spend her life with.
"Let's go to the limo; our honeymoon can't wait," he whispered, his eyes locked onto hers. His grip on her waist tightened, and he pressed his lips sweetly and tenderly against hers.
She smiled into the kiss; "Sure, Ash."