Love On Fire

Chapter 14;

Season 8 Episode 1

Amelia's POV

Stirring from my sleep, I feel the warm ocean air blowing into the room, kissing my naked skin. Kelly and I had flown into St. Lucia late yesterday afternoon. Sylvie was the one who planned our honeymoon - with our input - and booked us a two-week stay at a Sandals resort here in St. Lucia.

I sit up in the king-size bed, pulling the covers against my bare chest, and turning to Kelly who was softly snoring beside me. A large grin stretches across my face as I stare at the man I can now call my husband. It's crazy to think that if I hadn't met Kelly five years ago, we wouldn't be where we are today. Married with three kids all under the age of five.

I gently get off the bed, dropping the covers in their place, so I can shower and get ready for the day.

Once I finish my shower, I wrap a towel around my body after drying myself off. Since we were more than likely going to be in the sun all day, there was no point in doing much makeup or doing my hair. I quickly do my skincare, finishing off with sunscreen, before combing my hair out after spraying a sea salt spray. It's supposed to give you cute-looking waves.

I finally finish getting ready, and the red neon numbers on the clock show that it's just a little after 9:30. Exiting the bathroom, I see Kelly lying face down in the bed, arms hugging the pillow as he sleeps soundly. If it were up to him he would sleep the entire honeymoon. "Kelly," I call softly as I walk closer to the bed, gently climbing onto the bed so I'm straddling his back. He lets out a loud groan, stuffing his face deeper into the pillow, quickly falling back asleep. I roll my eyes, deciding to poke him in the ribs a couple of times to see if that does anything. He honestly hates being touched there, he says it's his 'tickle spot'.

Letting out a laugh, I run my hands along the length of his back, massaging gently in a couple of places. "Kelly," I call again, leaning down until my lips can reach his shoulder, placing a couple of kisses against his warm skin. "Mmm," His moan muffles into the pillow, feeling his body raise as he takes a deep breath. "Hey, baby," He mumbles, one eye cracked open as he lifts his head to face me. He taps my leg, wanting me to get up so he can take a shower, so I slide off of him. Kelly stands from the bed, arms stretched high above his head, hearing the way his bones crack as he does so. "I'll be ready in 10," He tells me, cupping my jaw as he kisses the side of my head before heading to the bathroom.

Grabbing my phone, I call Sylvie, hearing Kelly turn the shower on.

"Hi, sis," Sylvie answers as I lay back against the pillow Kelly was just using. "How are my babies?" She lets out a scoff on the other line and I can practically feel her roll her eyes, "Oh, me? I'm doing so good, thanks for asking. Just at work, you know, the usual."

After talking to Sylvie for a few minutes, I call my parents to check in on the boys. Sylvie had been helping my parents after her shifts and on her days off to give them a little break.

Kelly comes walking out of the bathroom, his hair is wet, but he is fully dressed. He had on a white linen shirt that had a couple of buttons undone, and his bathing shorts. "You look more awake," I laugh, leaning up on my elbows on the bed, gazing at him. He snorts, shaking his head as he glides over to me. "This bed was fucking comfortable," Kelly leans over me, hands on my thighs, slowly dragging his hands up my body until they cup the back of my head, pushing my lips to his.

Letting out a content sigh against his lips, my body sinks into his embrace as I wrap my arms around his waist. "Okay," I mumble against his lips, giving him a couple more pecks before pulling away, "I'm hungry."

One of the perks of staying at an all-inclusive resort is that food is included. I'm pretty sure this resort had about 6 different restaurants you could eat at, one of them being a breakfast place that I've heard has the best crepes.