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I wanted to stand out there all night, but Nicholas said that we should go in and buy one. Why hadn’t I thought of that? I was so worried about what it meant as a symbol, but buying one of my own dresses from a real store had to be one of those bucket-list items that I hadn’t even imagined yet. Getting noticed was one thing, being mass-produced on any scale was quite another. I was so worked up and ready for it to all work out.

We went into the shop, and not only did they have my dress, but there was someone else looking at it while I was in there. The woman was a Parishioners, I could tell by how she dressed and when she bought my dress, I felt like I had really made it. I was being worn by other people and once I saw the name on the tag, I figured I could now die happy. It was the best surprise that anyone had ever given me. I didn’t know how it would ever be possible to top this.

I bought the dress, and it was wrapped lovingly in tissue paper. As we were leaving, I felt on top of the world. I just couldn’t stop smiling, and Nicholas said that I looked beautiful. I waved that compliment off. I wanted to know how in the world he had done that. It was nothing short of a miracle and I wanted details. I wanted to know how he had done the unthinkable.

Nicholas just asked around and since he had so many people that were interested, they had communicated with him through email and telephone, until they had all the details ironed out. He had not only made it happen with getting my name out there, but he had come up with a generous contract. Apparently, Nicholas was now my manager, and he was doing a better job than I think I would have ever been able to manage.

“It seems like you have found your knack.”

Nicholas disagreed and promised that he was good at all kinds of things. I had an idea what he was talking about, but I wasn’t going to be happy until I got to feel it. This was our honeymoon after all. The surprise was great, and I was loving it all, but I wanted to get back to the hotel and show him how much I appreciated all of his hard work and faith in me. I couldn’t ask for a better partner.

As Nicholas took his sweet time getting back to the hotel, I was left to wonder what was in store for us. Nicholas seemed to have more up his sleeve and that ended up being a private couple’s massage that was supposed to get us all limber, you know, so that we didn’t pull any muscles later. I couldn’t believe he said that, but I was excited to see what happened next. With Nicholas it was always new and exciting, and I just couldn’t wait.

25

Nicholas

The look on Lara’s face was probably the greatest thing that I’d ever seen. She was happy, I could see it in her expression, and I literally didn’t know what to say. She was so damn beautiful that she had taken my breath away. I knew that there was always going to be that side of me that was lost with her. Lara ran my emotions and when she was happy, I felt like I was on top of the world.

As we made our way back to the hotel, Lara was shaking with emotions. She wanted to know all of the details, but I didn’t want to ruin it. She was happier to know that it wasn’t just one dress, but a major deal. She wanted people to wear her designs and they would. Not just in France either. I’d made deals for several designs in several countries. I wanted everyone to know Lara’s name in the end. That was what she wanted, and I just wanted to make her happy. I was willing to do about anything to make that happen, anything. I was securely wrapped around my wife’s finger, and I had no problem with that whatsoever. She made civilian life worth living.

Back at the hotel, Lara wanted to take a shower together and it brought back memories. I thought that we would consummate our marriage in there, it was certainly what was on my mind, but Lara didn’t want to rush it, she said. I wanted to rush, I wanted us to be touching each other for the rest of the night non-stop, but Lara had other plans. Every time I would get her into my arms, she would weasel her way out of them before it got too serious. I cursed her ability to walk away from it. I was shaking inside, and she didn’t seem to be bothered at all. That was annoying more than anything.

Out of the bath, Lara walked around innocently in her towel like it wasn’t the hottest thing that she could have done. It was a shame because I was barely breathing when she moved, and the towel would open up ever so slightly to reveal what was underneath. Not a lot. The more I watched her move around, the more I realized how lucky I was. How was she still single, seemingly waiting for me? Lara would always be mine now, I wouldn’t let her go, and I would go anywhere she wanted to be, do anything, be anyone. That was a scary idea.

“Do you want to watch a movie?” Lara asked me suddenly. I must have been off in my own world, because she had an expression like she was waiting for me to answer that and so much more.

“Okay.”

Lara smiled and said that she wanted to see what kind of movie I wanted to see. I just shrugged. I was barely thinking straight. I didn’t care what movie we watched. Most of it was in French. I was worried about me, her, the bed. This was all that mattered.

She went on about what to watch and all sorts of other things. Lara was gorgeous, walking around, laughing and finding something to watch, but I wasn’t paying attention to much else than her. Why was she so enticing? I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her as she moved.

“Are you listening to me?”

I disagreed and told her that she was expecting too much out of me. “I’m still a man, Lara. I can barely think of anything when you are walking around like that.”

Lara was surprised and looked down, scoffing when she saw what I was talking about.

“Come on, I might as well be wearing sweats. Everything is covered.”

I begged to differ but didn’t want to tell her that she was low-grade flashing me when she took too big of a step. I liked to think that she knew and was simply messing with me.

So, I just nodded and watched her tiny flirtation with nakedness. Her thigh was on the menu and my eyes were trained on her. I couldn’t help how badly I wanted her. I needed her desperately and as soon as I got the go-ahead, we would be onto the next part of this night. I was ready for that part of it, the part where I got to make love to her until we were both unable to walk anymore.

She finally asked me again if I was listening. I wasn’t and I didn’t even try to deny it. The simple fact was that instead of there being a problem with my hearing, it was Lara just messing with me. She had a look on her face that said she knew exactly what she was doing as well. Her innocence was not as real as she made me think. Lara now knew how to mess with me, and I swear that she used that information far more than I would have liked her to.

When it came down to it, Lara finally started to strip off her towel and that was all that mattered. I couldn’t keep my eyes off of her. I felt like I wasn’t supposed to see what she was doing. It was naughty. That’s how it felt. It felt like everything I was watching was another person. I was having an out of body experience and again I was lost in the moment. Lara crooked her finger to me and waved it like I should come. I just stood there like an idiot, watching her lay back on the bed and still not moving. I could barely hold it together but was frozen in one spot.

“Are you coming?”

I agreed, but still made no move. “You have no idea how beautiful you are,” I told her. Lara smiled and she whined that I was taking too long. Words couldn’t get through to me, but that whine cut right through me like a knife. I couldn’t help it.

When I finally got on the bed with her, I think both of us were filled with so much anticipation. I was dying for her, and I have a feeling that was how she wanted me. She could have given me attention before today, but she was right, I was so much more primed for what came next. It made me want her that much more. I couldn’t help the desire that ran through me, and I didn’t think I was supposed to. It felt good to be needed like that, to need her like I did.

The first kiss was explosive, and I swear her legs opened up to me like that was where I was supposed to be the whole time. I tried my best to focus on literally anything else, but I couldn’t get it done. It was only her reaction, her hips lifting up and rubbing against me that had all my attention. It was bad, but there was nothing else that I could do about it.

Soon, I was dying for more and her wetness was not helping me wait. I tried desperately to figure out a cause, but there wasn’t much I could do when she moved the right way. I slid in and the sound that she made was electrifying. It made every hair on the back of my neck stand up. She sounded amazing and I couldn’t stand how good she felt. I was suddenly wrapped in a hot sheath. She trembled on the inside, as well as the outside, and I started to make slow circles fully entrenched in her. Lara called out my name on her lips as she gasped. That was the hottest sound I’d ever heard and so help me I could have listened to her carry on like that for hours. It was intoxicating and again I found myself wanting to slow it down because I never wanted any of this to end.

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