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“Gray, when you walked into the office my world changed. The air I breathe is crisper, the colors I see are brighter, the sounds I hear are sharper, and the words I speak are more meaningful because I have you. Youarethe other half of me … you make me whole. I love you.”
He swallowed the lump that had formed and blinked back the tears that threatened. Standing he wrapped her tightly in his arms and breathed in the fresh scent of her hair. He prayed that this feeling that filled his heart—for the second time today—would never leave.
Soon the whistles and cheering interrupted their moment. He kissed her lips and they prepared to leave. Jessie teased, “Sam, you’re going to come home with me tonight, right?”
Sam turned and looked at Jessie, a mischievous smile on her face. “The groom can’t see the bride on the day of the wedding until she walks down the aisle.”
Sam nodded her head. “Oh yeah, that’s right. Well—“
“NO. You’re sleeping with me. I don’t care what the old wives’ tales say.”
The girls giggled.
When they got home, Sam set her purse down on the counter, and Gray swooped her up in his arms and carried her to the bedroom. Tank followed as far as the office while Gray and Sam continued to the bedroom.
“Gray, he’s going to know what we’re doing!” Sam whispered.
He laughed. “I’ve told you before. I don’t care. If I want to make love to my wife, I’m going to make love to my wife.”
Sam giggled. “I’m not your wife yet, you know.”
“Close enough. Still can’t wait for the paper, though.”
He laid her on the bed and turned to close the door. He stared at her as he removed his tie. Laying it on the bed slowly his eyes raked over her body. He unbuttoned his shirt, pulling the bottom from his pants. Then he unfastened the button on his slacks and pulled the zipper down. Sam started to sit up and pull at the bottom of her blouse.
“No, lay there and wait for me.”
She lay back down and turned, so she was lying on her side, with her head perched on her hand. He let his pants slide down his hips and hit the floor, hooked his thumbs in his boxer briefs and shimmied them down his hips and let them fall as well. A slow sexy smile spread across her face, and he marveled that she was settling in for what he wanted to do.
“Tonight, you get a show. Tomorrow night, I do.”
“Really, what does that mean? I’m supposed to strip for you tomorrow night?”
He grinned. “I would love that. Would you strip for me tomorrow night?”
She hesitated for the briefest of moments. “I will do whatever you want me to do,” she said breathily.
“Good to know. We’ll see about the strip tease, I just might want to unwrap my wedding present myself, so maybe the strip tease will come later.”
She chuckled. “You think I’m your wedding present?”
He leaned over her and pulled her up so she was sitting. He slowly unbuttoned her blouse to expose her pretty bra—light green with rhinestones and lace.
“Very pretty, Sam.” He traced the lace line of her bra across her breasts enjoying the gooseflesh that rose in the wake of his finger. Dipping down between her breasts, he wiggled his finger under one heavy globe then swiped up over her nipple. He leaned down and kissed her lips softly. A moan escaped her as he nipped at her bottom lip.
He smiled. “You like that?”
“Yes,” she sighed.
He repeated the action, then kissed his way down the side of her neck and gently nibbled at her shoulder. He reached around and unclasped her bra strap, pulled the bra from her shoulders, and threw it to the floor on top of his pants. He lowered her down to the bed and nipped his way from her jaw to her breasts. She sighed as he pinned her nipple between his teeth and flicked his tongue over the rigid tip.
He slid his arm under her lower back and lifted her just enough so he could pull her pants over her hips, then tossing them onto the growing pile of clothes on the floor.
As he reached for her panties, a sly smile formed her lips. “Don’t you think we should do this tomorrow?”
“Nope. Tonight, I’m going to make love to you for the last time as a single man and you a single woman. Tomorrow night, I’ll make love to you as my wife. You’ll never again have sex as a single woman, Sam. I want you to remember this.”
He slid her panties down her legs, slowly brushing his palms along her flesh as he did. After he tossed her panties on top of their clothing on the floor, he slowly slid his hands up her legs stopping at her hips. He pulled her to the edge of the bed and slid his fingers down to her ankles. He propped her heels on the edge of the bed, so her knees were bent and put his hands on the inside of her thighs and slowly pushed them open so she was fully exposed to him.
