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𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚍𝚒𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗The wedding finished I was beyond tired, but not at the same time. Energeticly I wasn't but social I was. Too many people Grey talked to.
Business at his own wedding. He pulled me away and kissed me; he told I didn't need to meet them all. I knew he knew I was tired. But as his wife I felt like it was important.
We stood waving everyone away as a limo pulled up. A worker opened the door for us and everyone yelled bye at us. We entered the limo and wowie.
There were LED lights at the top. It was on low setting and there were long chairs with plush cushions.
Grey arranged for the limo to pick us up at the wedding and drop us off at the airport where Grey's jet was.
"I'm so tired." I grumbled into the seat.
I felt Greys hands snake around my waist. He picked me up and laid me on his lap. Although he never admit it to his buddies, he is very cuddly.
"Go to bed baby," Grey kissed my temple. And like that I was out like a light.
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My body went up and down and I opened my eyes to Grey carrying me up the steps of the jet.
"Hey, husband." I smiled up. I kissed the arm that was holding my body and tried to kiss upward.
Once he made it inside and looked down at me his eyes became much darker.
"Grey you have new nicknames!" My body went up.
"No more buddy?" He grumbled. He placed me in a seat and sat next to me.
"Hmm- how about partner? or hubie? Oh! Love? Love of my life-" I rambled too much.
Grey's lips pressed into mine as he shut me up.
"I didn't finish dear!" I backed away quickly.
He chuckled lowly and I looked towards the cockpit. It was closed off and the jet plane contained only us.
"Hubie. It's our wedding night." I bit my lip.
"Oh yeah?" Grey looked at me confused and and sat back.
"mhm. It is." I hope he gets the message.
His hand went high on my thigh and he left it there. Not moving it. "And tell me, what is the tradition?" He looked at me.
I hate being blunt about things, especially inappropriate things... but I couldn't help how my body felt. Seeing him in his suit all night put me in a mood and my feet began to cross into each other at the thought.
"What's on your mind Violet?" Grey whispered into my ear.
"um-" I've been caught. "just things."
His fingers trailed upward and I uncrossed my feet to give him access.
"Oh- I know what's on your mind," Grey smirked and looked down at my legs. He pulled his hand out and casually rested it on his side.
I gasped at the lack of absence and decided on being blunt or just stay frustrated.
"Grey will you t-touch me?" My cheeks turned a bright red and I hide my face with my hair.
His hand reached up and tucked my hair behind my hair. He then just put his hand down. He's being a tease today!
"j-just make - love to me?" I squeaked out.
"Oh Violet Jones, you want to be naughty on our wedding night?" His face lit up.
I began huff and think It was never going to happen until he grabbed my body and carried me towards the back of the plane. We entered a door and a giant bed was out.
He placed me on it and I grabbed his head to plant a huge kiss.
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