She looked at him. He looked devilishly handsome. All she had to do was to throw out those glasses he wore. He deserved a better pair considering how sexy he was. As he politely conversed with everyone, taking small bites, she stared at his lips. Thinking of all that they could do to her. Cursing herself she focused on her plate. Not a week down to the wedding and she had imagined the wildest of things with him. 

But the best part of it was, he was a true gentleman. He had been sleeping on the couch since a week so that she wasn't uncomfortable. He would always go out of the room when she went in for a bath. 

And that was the worst part as well. "Why was he a gentleman?" She was his lawfully wedded wife. She had fallen for him the first time she had seen him. Of course he wasn't aware of that. But, still!