THE SHAPE OF THINGS TO COME

Chapter 9

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Chapter 9
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Brian POV
 
"That was incredible," I say, as I roll off of Jinette. Getting up discarding the condom and wrapper. I walk back into our room butt naked watching her as she blushes when she sees me. I wink at her climbing onto the bed.

I wanted to make love to her for a while now but I bid my time. I waited until she's my wife. I took my time doing it just right, taking us to heights even I had never been. she made me work for it too and even surprised me along the way. It was well worth the wait, my baby felt so incredible and I can't wait to do it again.

I didn't want it to end. Never in my life have I struggled to keep it together so she can enjoy it as well. I hope it was as special for her as it was for me.

I look over at her, she was trying to hide her face from me. After what we just did she's still shy and shamefaced.

"Are you alright?" I ask. She blushes and nods.

"Did I hurt you?" She shakes her head.

"You sure it doesn't hurt," I ask.

"I'm a little sore but it's ok," she says.

I take her in my arm putting her head on my chest. I kiss her head "Get some rest baby," I say circling my arms around her as she pulls the sheet up to her chest.

I thought back to our second date, the first time I held her hand, how she tenses up like she's never been held. At that moment it was my mission to hold her and make her feel desired and loved. Granddad hit the jackpot for me, with this one. He chose right and I don't regret his decision. I have to remember to thank him again and again. My gratitude is forever with him.

The first time I was told of my marriage to her, I was shocked that the old man thought he had to set me up. But once I saw Jinette. All reservations flew out the window. The first time I laid eyes on her she wore a blue knee-length dress, she was so beautiful with olive light brown skin tone, naturally curly hair, a pair of liquid brown eyes, round face a small nose, innocent radiates off of her, I can tell she is made of substance, and well-rounded.

All the time I spend with her she appears to be well mannered, respectful and had good etiquette about her. I'm intrigued to learn more. I knew I had to have her.

Now she's in my arms and I'm not letting her go. The first time I saw her, I winked at her she blushed. Her ears, cheeks and neck turned red. I knew I had an effect on her. Now we are lying here and it's better than I expected it to be or anticipated. It was more than extraordinary remarkable. I've never felt this way with any of the women I've dated before. There's something about Jinette driving a longing in me and she made me work for it.

I didn't plan much for our honeymoon, I just want us to get to know each other better. I've been observing and learning about her, ever since we met. But they're so much more to know, about her. I want to know it all, as well as share myself with her.

She shifts in my arms, I kiss her forehead. "Sleep wife." As I drift off into comfortable rest.
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I open my eyes to bright sunlight. I looked at the clock on the bedside cupboard it was 11:30 am. I guess we're more spent than I taught. I guess our wedding ceremony, reception, and flight to our destination wore us out. We're on our honeymoon, we don't need to get up early. We can sleep in as late as we like.

I looked over at Jinette, her face was glowing as the sun stream through the curtains.

I lay here taking in her appearance. Her hair spiral over her pillow. Her lips are swollen no doubt from my kisses, she looks so beautiful and at peace laying here on her side of the bed wrapped in a satin sheet. I watch her chest rising and fall as she sleeps comfortably with her arms tucked into her chest.