Jennie
Trying to escape the bed was proving to be a much difficult task. Lisa's strong arms were wrapped possessively around my waist and our legs were cuddled together below the sheets. Turning slightly I glanced at her sleeping profile as she rested soundly. A sigh left my lips as I once again admired the pure beauty of Lisa. Her pink mouth parted slightly as she softly breathed.
Her thick long eyelashes kissed her high cheekbones and her blonde coloured hair mussed about falling over her forehead. Feeling my heart flutter, I placed a small kiss against her mouth before attempting to remove her arm as her hold irrevocably tightened.
"Where you going sweetheart?" she huskily asked with her eyes still tightly shut and her deep voice roughened with sleep.
"I have to use the bathroom." I told her urgently as her eyes flew open and she quickly rose up in sudden alarm.
"Are you nauseous?" she questioned beginning to soothingly rub my back as she loomed over me, "The pilot is also a trained medic. Should I get her?" she asked readying to escape.
"No." I replied reassuringly calming her nerves, "Although this feels amazing." I told her sighing contentedly, "I have a really pressing bladder though."
A sheepish smile touched her lips as she directed me to the full bathroom installed in the jet which more resembled a replica of a home. It was completed with a wide shower, an end to wall mirror that rested against the granite counter top which housed the marble sink and a plush leather sofa that comfortably held two people. Slipping on the fluffy white robe held against the glass shower door I made my way back into the bedroom where Lisa held open arms allowing me to slip back into bed and return to lying on her chest.
"I have to object to clothing on our honeymoon." she teased playing with the belt of the robe.
Raising a little I looked into her warm amber eyes, "I really have no idea where we're going." I told her.
"Patience my love." she said to me tucking a piece of hair behind my ear, "I'm sure you'll love it."
"Please." I asked her sweetly, "Though I wouldn't have minded at all if we had just returned home and spent the week to ourselves."
"Then that wouldn't have been a honeymoon and you deserve the world Jennie." she said solemnly, "Let me give that to you."
Emotions wound tightly in my chest as my heart expanded, reaching up, I trailed my fingers over her jaw as she leaned into my touch, "I love you." I murmured as her soft eyes smiled down at me.
"And I you love you too sweetheart." she replied placing a small kiss onto the tip of my nose, "I don't think I can remember what life was like without you." she said to me as she placed a hand to my small bump, "Or you." she said as her eyes gazed lovingly at my covered stomach.
Placing my hands over hers, I curled my body deeper into her naked chest as she continued on, "I don't think we were very careful." she remarked in amusement.
"We?" I stated arching a brow up at her as a sheepish smile kissed her mouth.
"I can't help that I'm addicted to you." she said, "But I wouldn't have life any other way...and since I can never refuse your request..." she went on smirking as we both remembered that my first request bought us together, "We are going to the Maldives."
Arriving the following evening due to a stop to refuel the jet because of the long distance, we both entered our private bungalow amazingly sitting in the ocean. It was like nothing I had ever seen before. The romantic evening sun glowed a bright orange and red illuminating the skyline and reflecting like art on the sea. Exhaustion and jet lag halted any further discoveries as Lisa and I showered together allowing her to soap me as I was too tired to even stand.
