When Order Meets Chaos

Finally

Zoey's POV...

I woke up early at four fifteen this morning, excited because the day I have been waiting on has finally arrived. Today, I was officially becoming Mrs. Zoey Wong. Today I was marrying my soulmate, the better half of me, the father of my children. 

For the first twenty minutes, I just lay in bed gazing at my handsome soon-to-be husband. In those twenty minutes, tears crept down my cheeks as I lay thinking about how blessed I was to have found such a remarkable man as Alesana. A year ago, no one could have told me that he and I would be getting married and having kids together.

It's amazing how the one person that you thought was perfect for you turns out to be your worst dream come true and the person you couldn't stand from the moment you laid your eyes on them turns out to be the best thing that ever happened to you. I guess you can say that life has a funny sense of humor and loves teaches us a crazy-ass life lesson that you can't always judge a book by its cover.  

“I'm so lucky to have you in my life,” I whisper to Alesana as I slowly trailed my fingertips around the edges of his hairline.

I slowly eased out of bed, trying my best not to awaken him. Tiptoeing toward the dresser, I grabbed the white panty and bra set I bought at Stacey's Hidden Treasure a few days ago out of the top drawer and then walked into the bathroom. After brushing my teeth and pulling my hair up into a messy ponytail, I stepped into the shower beneath the lukewarm water. Ten minutes into my shower, I heard the bathroom door open.

“Alesana, don't you dare step into this shower!” I called out with my back to the shower door. Ignoring my command, he opened the door and stepped into the shower behind me. “Did you not hear me when I told you not to get in the shower with me?” I asked him as soon as he pressed his hardened member up against my backside.

“I heard every word of what you said, I just chose not to listen to you, honey.” He wrapped his arms around my waist and began to nibble on my earlobe.

“See, now you're starting something that we won't be able to finish, Alesana.”

“I don't see why we won't.” He responds in between kissing my neck.

“We can, but that'll mean you and I will have to postpone our wedding day again.” As soon as those words come out of my mouth, he got out of the shower and walked out of the bathroom without saying a word to me. He left so fast that I couldn't tell whether he was mad at what I said or not. 

I turned off the hot water and just stood underneath the cold water, trying to let my sexual desire for my man calm down. Alesana was nowhere in sight when I walked into our room wearing nothing but my panty and bra. I quickly put on a pink blouse, black stretch slacks, and pink ankle strap sandals. I saw him standing at the kitchen sink dressed in a cream-colored polo shirt and black shorts talking on his cellphone with his back to the kitchen entrance.

“Yeah, mom, she's already up and getting dressed.” I heard him say as I walked fully into the kitchen. He turned around to face me just as I began to wrap my arms around his waist. He vehemently shook his head no and mouthed the word stop when I slipped my hand underneath his shirt. Purposely ignoring his request, I gently began to rub my hands up and down his chiseled abs. “I gotta go, mom.” He quickly says when I leaned up on my tiptoes and began to nibble on his left earlobe.

“Zoey…” He called out in a sultry voice while removing my hands from beneath his shirt.

“Why did you leave the bathroom, honey?” I asked him with a smile forming on my face.

“Because I'm not willing to wait another day to make you Mrs. Zoey Wong. I'm not about to let a few hours of pleasure potentially get in the way of making that happen today, especially not when I'll have the rest of my life to make sweet, electrifying love to you honey.” Alesana replied. He kissed me on the forehead, then gently pushed me to the right side of him.