. I was a bundle of nerves. I thought Marcus Conradi standing beside me could probably feel the vibrations. This was a huge step, and one I had never envisioned I’d take with a beauty like my bride.The church was filled and combined with the warm June afternoon, it was also quite hot. Mercifully, the pastor had chosen a short ceremony to allow the congregation to escape from the heat and a long sermon. I’m sure everyone was pleased with his decision. My mother was in tears, as expected, but flanked by her mother and father, she was also smiling broadly. In the back of my thoughts were my father, and how much he might have wished to be here today.As we were pronounced man and wife, I turned to my beloved Naomi and kissed her warmly, holding her to me. We broke, then with equally big smiles, walked arm in arm down the isle and out of the church. We were met with a host of people on the front steps showering us with cherry blossom petals. No rice or confetti, thank you. We stepped into. " I'd never seen her like this, this older woman, best friend of my mom and a constant presence in our lives since I was five. Her behavior was strange and creepy, the kind of thing that mom had warned us about, though I'd always thought she was talking about men. And yet, despite knowing that what she was doing was wrong, I couldn't escape the fact that her caress felt impossibly soft, impossibly warm or how the look in her eyes made me feel flushed and dizzy."I don't think you should do that," I breathed, pushing her hand away. She licked her lips and frowned, then shuffled in closer to me until her knee was touching my leg, an electric point of contact that made me shudder far more than it should have. "Why not?" she said simply. It wasn't threatening, I want you to understand that. It wasn't a demand or an attempt at intimidation. It was, simply, a question."Because," I started, slipping into the autonomic response mechanism that my mom's warnings had instilled in us. "How To Deal.
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