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“A little, but that gets better the more we do it, right?”

I chuckled and tossed the washcloth in her hamper. I got back into the bed and wrapped her in my arms. “I would imagine it does get better the more you do it. I guess we’ll have to try it and see.”

“I can’t wait.”

EPILOGUE

5 YEARS LATER

Tiffany

“Ilove you, Mrs. Vanroy.” He bent down and kissed my forehead.

I closed my eyes and smiled, melting into him, and he held me close.

There was a soft breeze coming off the water, but the weather couldn’t be more perfect today.

Our wedding day.

Before I graduated college, Justin asked me to marry him. I immediately agreed, much to my parent's dismay. They disapproved, and the more we talked and tried to pick a date to start planning, the more stressed I got. Finally, Justin suggested a destination wedding where we did what we wanted and told our family to fuck off.

His idea was perfect. He was all I needed now.

We decided to do it during the spring break of my last year of college. He offered to wait until I was done, but I didn't want to. I wanted to be his wife more than anything in the world and couldn't wait to start our life together.

The ceremony was held right at the all-inclusive resort we were staying at. We got a deal doing it around eleven in the morning. Since it was only Justin and me, we didn't care when it was done.

I wore a simple long, strapless white cotton dress. I had my hair pulled up, and minimal make upon. I knew I would only cry it off during the ceremony anyway.

Justin looked as handsome as ever in his white linen pants and a white button-down shirt. He had been trying to grow a beard and offered to shave, but I liked it. I liked the way it felt when he nuzzled my neck or the way it felt on my thighs when he was going down on me.

As I thought, I cried like a baby through the whole ceremony. I couldn't help myself; the entire thing was perfect, and knowing that I was now tied to Justin for the rest of my life had me overcome with emotions. He was the love of my life - my soulmate.

He even shed a few tears as he said his vows. One thing I loved about him was the way his emotions were so easy for me to read on his face. The love he had for me was apparent. I hoped he would always look at me that way.

Now we're dancing together on the beach. They played our song, "Heaven," by Bryan Adams. Neither of us said a word as we danced barefoot in the sand.

We were definitely in heaven.

Justin

I kept thinking that I would wake up in my bed back at my mom's house, which would be a dream. I couldn't believe this woman had married me, and I had my arms wrapped tight around her. Since that first night, she always fit so perfectly against me.

Tiffany looked fantastic today. Her dress was simple but fit her body so well. I wanted to ravage her the moment I saw her walking toward me. I was one lucky man.

I loved dancing with her and holding her tight, but I couldn’t wait to get her back to our suite so I could make love to my wife.

Wife.

I never thought I’d get married. Now I couldn’t imagine life without Tiffany.

The song ended, and I kissed her again, my hands sliding down to cup her ass and hold her against me. She gasped when she felt my erection against her stomach, and my lips fell to her ear.

“Let’s go back to the room, Mrs. Vanroy. I can’t wait to fuck my wife.”

She pulled back, pretending to act shocked, but she loved when I talked like that. She played innocent, but she was my naughty, dirty girl when I got her alone and turned on.

I took her hand, and we thanked the staff before walking to our suite. I had splurged for a lovely suite on the water with a private porch. I wanted the best for my girl. I also didn't plan on leaving the room the whole trip other than for the wedding, and I wanted to make sure we had what we needed.

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