From the moment I asked him to to marry me I knew I'd not make a very good 'conventional' bride. If anyone was still in any doubt the burgundy and black dress, the the tight-lace corset pulled all the way in would have surely made it clear. I'm sure though that none could have guessed how I planned to end our perfect day. These things rarely go to plan, with the excitement, champagne and exhaustion. We were no exception. One day however, we will return to that hotel. On those crisp white sheets, with your hands bound by the thick satin ribbon from my roses, I will take you.