stephanie nashton does it all (forthem) wrote in rooms,
Re: log: eddie/steph
"You'd just want me naked if you could get away with it. Or in fishnets, if that was acceptable," she teased, but she agreed completely. Stephanie wasn't ever really a princess, and more than anything, she really wanted to look beautiful for her man. She wanted to give him something he'll dream about for the rest of his life.
She slid across the bed until she could slip into his lap legs hanging off the side of her bed and side pressed to his chest. "It's our day," she told him, and she believed that completely. It wasn't celebrating her, it was celebrating them. She pressed a kiss underneath his jaw and pulled the magazine into her lap, resting her head on his clavicle. "It's about the both of us, don't be a baboon."