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“It is my dream school, and this is truly what I want to do.” I smile to try to lessen the blow to him. I can tell that he isn’t going to fight me on anything and is just showing his support which, I am extremely grateful for.

“Okay, just send me your school schedule and we will work around it.” I swallow hard not knowing if I heard him correctly.

“I’ll be in Baltimore Christian.”

“I know, but you can work remotely from there. If you still want to stay on, of course.” I was so shocked that I was getting this opportunity. I have some pretty amazing people in my life.

“Christian. You don’t have to do that for me. I’m so grateful that you have stuck with me this long.”

“To be honest it will make it easier on me if you can stay on. at least until I can get another person in to help you with the workload.” He smiles to reassure me that it wasn’t that big of a deal. I know that it isn’t professional, but I hugged him anyway.

“Thank you so much Christian!”

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I get to the airport around nine-thirty, which is surprising with the morning I’ve had. I woke up late because the power had gone out in the middle of the night. My alarm hadn’t gone off and I forgot to set my alarm on my phone as a backup. I stubbed my toe and spilled my coffee in my car, just to name a few things. Somehow, I managed to make it here on time with all my luggage.I am grateful that I get to sit and relax the whole way to Baltimore instead of driving the whole way. The plane ticket was the same money as I would have spent on gas, so it was a no-brainer to fly instead.

I get on the plane and notice I have the aisle seat in my row. I was hoping for a window seat but there were none available when I booked the flight. I put my bag on my lap and took my seat. The window seat is empty, so I take a look outside. I see the runway and another plane taking off.

I drift off to Andrew and I’s honeymoon in Miami. I wanted to go up north to the Adirondacks and rent a cabin for the week, but Andrew insisted on a beach in Miami.

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“I can’t believe we are married!” I said to Andrew as we were seated on the plane ready to take off.

“Do you regret it?” I’m taken aback by his response.

“Of course, I don’t, I’m just so happy.” I see a smile form from the corner of his mouth when he reaches for my hand and brings it up to his mouth for a kiss.

“I love you baby”

I’m giddy with everything that has just happened. I just got married to my best friend and we are going away for a week just the two of us. I can’t wait to get to the hotel room and start the next chapter of our life together.

As we take off, I look out the window of the plane and see how small everything looks below us. It makes me think how insignificant we are as humans. Just a little dot in this huge world. I can’t help but reflect on my life and everything I’ve done. We are given this life to live, and we are only given it once. Am I truly happy with where I am? Who I am?

The easy answer is yes, but I can’t help but think of how my life would be if I had done it differently. Would I still be on this plane with this gorgeous man that I can now call my husband? Would I have pursued my dream of becoming a writer and published my book right now? Would I have been with the man I truly long for if I had just the slightest of bravery that I hope to have someday?

I’m snapped back to reality when Andrew's hand lays on my thigh. I look up at his face and I push all those what-ifs down like I always do. He is such a beautiful man, and he makes me happy. That is what you want in your husband. I would be lying if I didn’t occasionally worry that he doesn’t truly know the real me. I mean we do know each other very well but part of me thinks that we are just a cog in each other’s gears of moving along in our parents' plans for us. We are meant to get married and have children and pursue well-paying jobs.

I’ll talk to him about my true plans eventually but right now I’m going to enjoy my honeymoon with this gorgeous man. I put my hand on top of his and squeeze it slightly. I was just doing it to show how excited I was that we had just tied the knot and are on our honeymoon. I can tell by the look in Andrew's eyes that he took that gesture for something else entirely.

“Meet me in the bathroom in two minutes!” My eyes widened in shock at his order.

“What! Why?” I know exactly what he wants but I need him to say it, so he knows how crazy he is for trying this. We could get in so much trouble for doing this. They could kick us off the flight if they wanted to.

“Why do I need to explain myself? In two minutes, you get your pretty little ass up and into that bathroom…or there will be consequences you will pay later!” I smirk at his reply because I’m not sure if I’d rather risk getting kicked off the plane or refuse and get punished with the most mind-blowing sex back at the hotel.Whom are we kidding, I can have both.

Andrew gets up and walks to the bathroom five seats behind us. I waited exactly two and a half minutes before heading that way. Once I opened the door and went in, his lips were on mine before I could say a word. I knew this was risky, but it felt good to push boundaries with Andrew. It’s out of my comfort zone, but that’s what he does. Pushes me to do things I wouldn’t normally do on my own.

My ass is pushed up against the tiny sink and Andrew has to hunch over in order to fit us both in here. He puts both his hands on my waist and lifts me, so my ass is on the sink. The water turns on and soaks my shorts and I laugh. He smirks at me and has me stand so he can rip them off of me.

“You weren’t going to need those anyway!”

He kisses down my neck and lifts my shirt off. I’m bare under my shirt and my breasts are pushed up against his shirt. I start to raise his shirt off, but he swings me around, so my back is to him. I can watch him in the mirror above the sink. He unzips his pants and takes his cock out. It’s so erect and ready for duty! We make eye contact in the mirror, and he slams into me without warning. It hurts at first but only because of the turbulence. Just my luck that the plane would jerk right at the contact of his cock inside me.

My hands are gripping the side of the silver sink while I watch Andrew thrust hard behind me. He grips my hips tighter and pulls me back with every impact of his cock, pushing him deeper until he bottoms out inside of me. I can feel myself slowly building up my orgasm until there is a knock on the door.

“Everything all right there?” I hear a man’s voice outside the door.

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