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Chapter 24

It is twelve in the afternoon and we were still in bed but naked after the most amazing wedding day and exhilarating night ever. This man laying here next to me is actually my gorgeous, sexy husband with his bed hair, chiseled jaw, straight nose and full lips. All mine.

Makes me want to redo last night, but I think my lower half is broken because when I move my legs or try to change position it feels like something's going to fall out. I will most probably be out of commission for some time because of how I'm currently feeling.

Domenico's phone has been buzzing more times I cared to remember and that is what actually what woke me up. It's starting to piss me off. He's still fast asleep on his back after the "work" he did until six this morning.

"Domenico" I tried to wake him by rubbing his cheek and nudging his arm, but no luck.
"Domenico, wake up. Your phone has been ringing non-stop" I tried again.

"Let them buzz off" he sleepily answered, as he flipped over on to his stomach, wrapping his one arm around my waist "morning wife of mine" he said, with a smile that melted my heart instantly.

"Morning husband of mine" I answer in response, with a smile.
"I need to go and soak in a bath. I think you broke me" I informed, as I tried to get his arm off me and attempted to get up but failed miserably.

He started to laugh " I'm sorry, baby. I'll be gentle next time" he tauntingly said, while still chuckling further at my misery.
"I don't think we can ever do that again" I jabbed back, trying to get a reaction out of him.

"Baby, next time around you will beg me, I promise you will be so greedy, that I won't be able to keep up. I'll join you for that bath by the way" he mentioned, as he nonchalantly got up, but-naked, walking into the on-suite bathroom and to fill the bath.

His phone starts to buzz again "Domenico, your phone again!" I shouted, as I'm still in the same position in bed contemplating how I would be making my way out of bed to the bathroom without looking like a fool hunched over.

He came walking out of the bathroom and answered his phone "Yes".

Sometimes I wonder who he's talking to and how people allow him to be that rude. I would have dropped the phone in his face.

"Yes, I will attend" he said, looking at me while talking to a woman I presume from the voice I could hear from where I was sitting.
He ended the call and walked towards me while still flaunting his birthday suit.

"Don't you have any shame?" I asked.
"All of this belongs to you, baby" he answered, as he moved his hand from his head downwards until he came to his private parts "don't forget about this too".

"Shameless" I responded, shaking my head while blushing like an idiot, so I decide to rather get up regardless of my achy lower region and push through.

"Only for you Olivia" he sassily said, as he followed me to the bathroom after typing on his phone.

"I've added some bath salts to the water to help with the ache"

"Thank you" I thanked him, while winching as I lowered myself into the tub but it still felt amazing regardless. It felt like my body was wrapped in a warm fluffy blanket. He joined me, got in behind me as we relaxed with my back against his chest broad chest.

"Who calls you a million times on a Sunday?" I asked, remembering the call.

"The person you call sperm donor's secretary. She wanted to confirm if we're still attending the opening tonight" he says while rubbing soap all over my body.

"Tonight? We got married yesterday and I'm still trying to adjust to being a married woman physically. I don't think I have the energy for acting tonight" I informed him, trying to overreact to get out of this.