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Lorelei blushed, biting her lip. "Hey," she squeaked. She was very uncomfortable, but he seemed to like it.
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"do you like it, baby? Are you comfortable?"
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Lorelei paused, face flushing a rich cherry red. She looked down at her hands, hesitating. She shook her head slowly.
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He cupped her face gently. "You don't have to do anything or wear anything that makes you uncomfortable, darling" he murmured softly. "If you decide to change and we even just watch a movie, I won't be upset or disappointed or mad. I want you comfortable, baby. I love you" he said softly, kissing her forehead
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"But... I just wanna make you happy... I want to be a good wife," she murmured.
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"Baby, if you're uncomfortable, I would be breaking my promise I made not even an hour ago. I promised to be the best husband for you and that includes making sure you're comfortable and happy. If you're not comofrtable and happy, that's what makes me upset. If you don't do this, you're still my wife. The best wife." He said softly, cupping her face gently
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Lorelei bit her lip. She was uncomfortable, but she just wanted to make him happy. "It our wedding night though..."
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"do you like this? We can just...do it? Or just sleep? Doesn't matter to me."
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"...I dunno... I just wanna make you happy,"
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"You'll make me happy by being happy, darling. If this isn't something you want, we don't have to do it. I don't care whether or not you wear that thing anyways
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