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After the wedding and reception, Boston and I planned to spend seven days on a private island. No work, no phones. Just me and him. I looked forward to spending uninterrupted time with him.

As we walked down the aisle, people took pictures, but my eyes were on Boston and him only. He wore a white suit with a burgundy bow tie, and custom burgundy and white sneakers. He had the same pair of sneakers made me for as well, so I wore those with a white dress. The dress was long, so people could only get a peak at my sneakers. I had a shorter dress that I would change into for the reception.

When we reached Boston, my father whispered something in his ear before he gave me to him. I wasn’t sure what he said, but they both laughed.

“Hey, mama,” Boston said as he reached for both of my hands.

Heat filled my cheeks, and I couldn’t stop smiling.

“Hey, love.”

The preacher went through his whole speech about keeping God first and all the things, then it was time for our vows.

“Harvest, I never would have thought that one of the worst days of my life would turn out to be the best. I knew from the minute I laid eyes on you that you were it for me. Even the cloudiest days are brighter with you in them. You make me want to give you the world, and I’m going to try my best to give it toyou. I love you so much, baby. From today to forever, I’m yours, and you are mine.”

I didn’t bother with wiping the tears that had fallen, but Boston released my hands to wipe my face, then grabbed my hands again.

Warmth covered my body every time Boston looked at me. He was everything I didn’t know I needed.

I closed my eyes and inhaled. When I opened them and looked at Boston again, my stomach flipped. My husband was so damn fine. He’d changed his nose ring to a small diamond stud, and I loved it.

“Never did I imagine that I would wake up married to a stranger.” Everyone in attendance laughed along with us. “It was the craziest thing I had ever done in my life, but it was also the best decision. Boston, you make me feel loved no matter where you are. You live a busy life, but you always make time for us. I couldn’t ask for a better partner, lover, and friend. I can’t wait to do the rest of our lives with you.”

Once the ceremony was over, we partied and had a good time with our people.

At the end of the night, our house was clear, with the exception of the cleaners, Carter, and Jasmine. They were there to make sure the cleaners did their jobs and to lock up the house.

The two of them started dating a few months prior, and things were going well with them. All my friends deserved the same happiness I experienced.

Boston and I hopped on a private jet to get our honeymoon started right away.

“Are you ready to consummate this marriage?” Boston asked as we lay in bed.

The windows were open and blew the smell of sea salt through the room as the curtains waved from the wind.

“Didn’t we do that already the first time?” My head was on Boston’s chest as he rubbed my butt.

“Yeah, but that was the first wedding. This is the second one, so we have to consummate this one too.”

“I’m sure we consummated many times already,” I teased. “Plus, didn’t we already do that on the jet?”

Boston introduced me to the Mile High Club as soon as it was safe to do so. That was one of the benefits of being married to a man with money. We had access to private jets, which meant less people on board and more opportunities to do nasty shit in the air.

“I did, but now we in a different location.” He wiggled his eyebrows, and I cracked up.

I didn’t need convincing; I just liked messing with him. I would have sex with Boston multiple times a day if I could. On the off chance that we both were free, we had sex a few times during the day and in different places of the house. The theater room was one of my favorite places because I loved riding his dick in those chairs while staring into his eyes.

I leaned up and pecked his lips. “Only if I get to ride in reverse cowgirl.”

Boston smacked my ass so hard it stung.

“Hell yeah.” He reached down and stroked his dick.

We were already naked since we had taken a shower once we arrived and got settled. We both should have been tired, since it had been a long ass day and flight, but I was never too tired for him.

It didn’t take long for his dick to be fully erect.

“Get your ass up here then.”