Page 8 of One & Only You


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After we landed, we were lei’d by the locals with flowers native to the island. I smiled at Allison as she dipped her head and let the little island girl put the lei around her neck. Then we rode a boat to the resort where we were staying. Allison looked around with wide eyes as if she had never seen a place more beautiful, making me wonder if she didn’t take many vacations.

Once we checked in, we were shown to the honeymoon bungalow where we each showered and dressed before going to dinner. We didn’t speak much, and I wasn’t sure what was going on, but it was awkward.

It was rare for Allison to be so quiet for long, and I couldn’t help but feel like maybe she had regrets about marrying me. Not that I could blame her. I wasn’t feeling so great about it either.

The one thing I could say was that Allison was a gorgeous bride. She looked ravishing in her fifty-thousand-dollar wedding gown, but that gown had nothing on the little lavender sundress she was wearing after she showered and came out of the bathroom.

“Ready?” I asked, quickly diverting my eyes away from her braless breasts under the thin fabric.

She nodded. “Ready.”

Dinner was just as quiet, but we did smile when a group of guys playing ukuleles stopped by our candlelit table and played a soft melody.

With our stomachs full, we walked the dock back to our water bungalow as the night closed in around us. The day had been exhausting, so I didn’t put too much stock in the fact we were both quiet on our stroll.

We paused to take in the views around us, and I watched as she stared in awe at the clear night sky. The ocean breeze swept up her long blond hair, revealing her slender neck and beautiful shoulders.

I knew Allison was a beautiful woman, but I had never taken the time to really look at her. Her blue eyes matched the clear waters around us, and her pinkened cheeks were charming. Again, I was caught off guard by how at peace she seemed in her surroundings. Leaning on the railing, she faced the ocean breeze and closed her eyes. Her head fell back, and she sighed, her mouth opening as if she was in ecstasy.

Her pretty lavender sundress was modest, falling just above her knees, but when the breeze caught it the right way, it lifted, allowing me a glimpse of her sexy long legs and creamy thighs. Between those thighs was a patch of pure white cotton panties.

Not red silk as I had expected.

Not black lace, which seemed more Allison’s style.

No.

White virginal cotton.

The sight of them sent my mind reeling with all the things I wanted to do to her once we were back in our room. The blood rushed from my head, leaving me feeling lightheaded as it pooled in my cock. I grew hard, stretching behind my shorts until I had to reach down and adjust my growing erection to stay comfortable.

My eyes devoured her from the length of her blond strands in the breeze to the tips of her flats. I had never seen Allison in flats before. Usually, she wore sky-high heels that pushed her plump ass into the air and made her almost reach my nose, but without the heels and wearing the unexpected comfortable sundress; I could tell just how delicate and petite she was.

“It’s so beautiful here,” she said, pulling me from my thoughts.

“You’re beautiful here.”

I could hardly believe the words had come from my lips.

She turned and looked at me with wide eyes before she shyly turned away.

What the hell?

Peacefulness.

Shyness.

Who was this woman?

Stepping up behind her, I curled my hands around the railing next to hers, caging her in, and softly caressed the side of her hand with my thumb. It wasn’t enough. I needed to touch her more. I increased the pressure of my thumb, moving it up onto her wrist with teasing strokes.

My cock grew harder, and I nudged it into her ass, showing her the impact, she had on me. She stiffened and gasped before letting out a nervous, shaky breath. It didn’t make any sense. I hadn’t slept with Allison yet, but people talked. I knew she slept around. Hell, thanks to the men who worked for my father, I knew the names of most of the men she had fucked. The nerves were unwarranted and surprising.

“Allison?”

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