Secluded Affair

Chapter 38

We woke up later in the morning, not wanting to get out of the comfortable bed.
"Good morning, my beautiful wife", his blue eyes shining bright in the morning light coming through the windows.
"Good morning, my handsome husband; wow, that's so strange to say."
"Why does it feel so strange, baby."
"I never thought I would call anyone husband, let alone you."
"Thanks, I think."
"I didn't mean it badly, babe; it will just take time to wrap my head around being married and calling you my husband."
"Well, you better get used to it quickly because I am your husband and always will be. Now I've got you, and I'm never letting you go, baby."
"Aww, Jonny, you are the sweetest."
"Shh, you'll ruin my reputation of being a hard ass."
I can't help but snort at his last comment, which ends with him tickling my sides, making me laugh harder and wriggle underneath him.
"Stop, stop, please I'm gonna pee myself."
"Ok, ok, I don't need to clean that mess up" he stops tickling me and leans down and kisses my face.
"You have a thing for kissing me with morning breath, don't ya?"
"What? No, I love kissing you."
"Well, can I go brush my teeth first? Then you can kiss me all you want."
"Aww, but I've got you where I want you," he says, rubbing his hard-on against the inside of my thigh.
" You can have me there again, just please, let me brush my teeth and go to the loo." my bladder decides to fight, and I'm slowly losing the battle to hold it.
"Go, but be quick. I want you back under me"
Jon rolls to the side, and I jump up out of bed and dash across the bedroom to the bathroom as I'm brushing my teeth; Jon walks in and comes up behind me, wrapping his arms around me and resting his head on my shoulder and stares at him and me in the mirror.
"Perfect" he whispers in my ear.
"Hush boy, you may be but not me," I say as I wipe my mouth free of toothpaste.
"What do you mean, baby?" his eyes were staring intently at me in the mirror.
"I'm not perfect, and I have so many flaws."
"Baby, we all have flaws, but to me, you are perfect," he says between kisses along my shoulder towards my neck; I roll my head back into his shoulder.

Jon pats my butt and shoos me out of the way so he can use the bathroom; I was back into the bedroom and lie down on the bed; as I lay there the memories from the day before playing like an old movie through my head. I am lost in my thoughts, and I don't hear Jon finish up in the bathroom. After a few moments, I feel like I'm being watched.

"Oi pervert, stop staring at me."

"Oh, baby, I'll never stop perving at you or your body!"

Jon walks back over to the bed and lies next to me; he reaches over, picks up my left hand, and joins our hands together. Then, twirling my hand around and just staring at our hands, I look down and then up at his face, and he has a happy, serene look on his face.

"I love how your ring sparkles in the light and the way it looks on your finger, letting other men know you are mine and mine alone."

"I do too, baby. It all feels surreal," I say to him.

"It does, but it's a real sweetheart; I want to feel like this every day. Waking up to your beautiful face makes me so unbelievably happy; seeing all the children running around the garden last night made me think of our future children and how I can't wait to see them running around our garden."

"Ditto gorgeous. Really? you think about all of that?"

"Yes, Darlin, I would love to have a big family. A couple of boys first and then a little girl looks exactly like her beautiful mummy, big brown eyes, a cute little button nose, and the sweetest little personality to go with it."

"Aww, Jonny, well, I hope our boys look exactly like their handsome dad and take after him. How many kids would you like to have?"

" As many as you will grace me with, in my ideal scenario, I would like at least one boy first, so when we have a girl, he will protect her always, especially if I'm not there will look after his mummy too."