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Chapter 39
Brendon
FOUR MONTHS LATER
The waves crash against the side of the boat, and I look up at the blazing sun, blinding me.
I put on my sunglasses and look around me.
Where’d she go now?
“Mysti!” I yell down the stairs. “Come here.”
“One second…” she calls back up to me.
I walk down to the other end of the deck and watch the water in the distance, waves crashing into each other and dissolving into the sea.
If I was a romantic, I’d look at this scene before me and call it a metaphor for our love—violent and aggressive at first, but then slowly, we melt into each other, needing the other and, finally, becoming one.
But that’s too cheesy.
They’re just waves, and this view is fucking fantastic.
It’s peaceful, and the water shimmers in the sunlight, making it look like a million diamonds scattered around us.
To me, it looks like we won the jackpot. At least, that’s how I feel knowing that Mysti May is my wife.
Damn, maybe I’m a romantic now.
I’ve convinced her that this is what we need: a moment away from the chaos, preferably alone and with the least amount of clothing possible.
We haven’t had a proper wedding, and Vegas is far from a honeymoon, so I’ve arranged this yacht to make up for it all—to not only show her how much I love her, but to show her how beautiful our life will be together.
It’s our own little oasis off the coast of Southern France.
“Yes, husband. You called?” She slithers up the stairs and stops at the end of railing, leaning against it and provocatively posing.
I drink her in. She’s wearing nothing but two measly pieces of cloth to cover her tits and cunt with a crocheted shawl hanging over her shoulders—that’s what she called it, anyway.
Her sunglasses peak up on either side, and her lips pucker as she watches me devour her.
“Is this all you wanted? Just to look at me?” The corner of her lips curl up into a playful smile.
“No, get your ass over here. I want you to see something.”
She moves away from the banister and walks towards me.
“What am I looking for?”
I grab her hand and pull her between me and the railing. Encasing her with my arms on either side of her, my cock tickles her ass, and she lets out a soft giggle.
“Well, I’ve seen that before,” she coos and tilts her head back to me.
I kiss her cheek and nuzzle her neck.
“Hmmm…” She smells so good, like vanilla and peaches. My mouth instinctively salivates.
“Brendon! What is it?”
