The wedding party had finally come to an end, and Clifford and Kelly now had some private time together. As the door closed behind them, Kelly couldn't help but feel a wave of nervousness. Her heart raced when she felt Clifford's strong arms wrap around her from behind, his face nuzzling into the crook of her neck.
"Finally, no more distractions," she said with a soft chuckle, though her voice carried a hint of timidity. After a pause, she added, "Can you help me take off my dress?"
Clifford's hands moved to her back, and Kelly bit her lower lip as she heard the slow, deliberate sound of the zipper being undone. He gently pulled the straps of her dress, and the fabric slid down, pooling at her feet. The cool air grazed her exposed skin, but it was Clifford's warm touch that sent a shiver through her body.
