First Marriage, Then Baby
In love and lust
Nine months to the day we met, Cesar and I were married. It was not a shotgun wedding, as we reckon some assumed. We were madly in love and, it’s true, couldn’t keep our hands off each other. We were once asked to leave a restaurant lounge for basically making out on a couch. “We don’t allow this type of behavior here,” the manager said. In our self-absorbed state, we were not even…