Page 16 of My One
When I’d realized they weren’t going to show, I chose to write them off and never think about them again. I knew that would be easier said than done, but I was going to try. I was going to start a family with Nicole and be the best father I could be, and I’d make sure our children knew I loved them. I’d do everything my father never did.
I looked over at my wife. The white sheet was down around her waist as she lay on her back, her tits bare. God, I was a lucky man. There was a week when I thought this day would never come. A week when Nic had left me. A week when my world stopped. It was the worst time of my life, but it was also a turning point. Nic and I were closer than ever now. Our hearts had bled into one, and we had our entire lives to figure out what was next.
My hand reached up, circling each nipple, getting them both hard. Nicole sighed, and I wasn’t sure if she was awake or just in a blissful state as I continued down her stomach with my light touches. I slipped my hand under the sheet, feeling her coarse hair, and not stopping until I found what I was looking for. Her leg was already bent, granting me access to her sweet pussy. Two fingers started to work her clit, ever so slowly, building her arousal. She moaned, and again I wasn’t sure if she were still asleep. I didn’t stop though.
My fingers continued to rub her clit as I moved closer, kissing her neck. I trailed the kisses down the slope to her hard, puckered nipples and sucked them into my mouth. Nic moaned again, a smile spread across her face, and I knew for sure that she was awake.
“Morning, Wife.”
“Morning, Husband.”
And I made love to my wife becausehappy wife, happy life, right?
Nic and I spent the day on the Strip. She’d never been to Vegas, so she had a lot to see. By the time we made it back to our room that night, our feet were killing us from all the walking.
“I hope wherever we’re going tomorrow, I can get a massage,” Nic stated as she plopped onto the couch in the suite’s living room.
“Maybe.” I smiled because she had no idea where we were going. I’d wanted it to be a surprise. “How about we take a bath and soak our feet and our bodies?”
She grinned and stood. “My husband’s a smart man.”
The round tub was big enough for both of us. It was encased in the same white marble that covered the floor and counter. As I soaked with Nic against my chest, we had a view of the Strip’s multi-colored lights twinkling in the distance.
“Are you still not going to tell me where we’re going for our honeymoon?” Nic asked.
“Don’t you want it to be a surprise?”
She shrugged a little. “I’d like to know something. Brooke packed the honeymoon bag for me, you know? And I don’t even have that suitcase to see if we’re going somewhere warm or cold or what.”
Nicole didn’t know, but the suitcase she was referring to was the one I was using. Brooke and Easton were taking our wedding stuff back with them, but everything else we’d need for the honeymoon was in my one suitcase because where we were going, we wouldn’t need a lot of clothes. Well, at least I wasn’t planning on needing a lot more than our birthday suits.
“You want to know one thing then?”
She turned sideways, the water sloshing slightly. “Yes.”
“You’ll be naked most of the time.”
Nic snorted. “Gee, thanks.”
“It’s true.”
“So I’ll be in a hotel room the entire time?”
“Not exactly.”
“Not exactly?”
I pulled her so her back was against my chest again. “I can’t tell you anything else. It’s a surprise.”
Our bath soon turned into something more, and we didn’t get out of the water until it was cold.
The Vegas Strip shined brightly outside our suite window. My hands ran through Nicole’s blonde hair as her head rested against my bare chest. I didn’t want to think aboutthem, but I couldn’t help it. I had wanted my parents to show up for my fucking wedding.
“What’s wrong?” Nic asked.
I sighed, not realizing my thoughts were radiating off of me. “Just thinking about last night.”
She rose onto her elbow. “And your body got all tense because of it?”
