Master turned Soft

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The rest of the trip was peaceful. We didn't do anymore snowboarding.. luckily.

The second we landed, wedding planning became top focus again. We delegated the reception planning to Noah and Chase who assured us it was ready to go.

The days blended into weeks, which blurred together.

Julian grabbed my hand softly, "Let's take a bath."

"Sir I have to get these sorted." I motioned to the colored napkins and other centerpiece decorations laid out on the counter.

"We have time. The wedding isn't for another week and a half."

"Sir" I sighed.

"Come, pet." He pulled me off my chair and up the stairs.

The bath was already prepared.

"What if the wedding isn't perfect?" I mumbled as he lifted my shirt over my head.

"Any day that makes you completely mine is bound to be perfect." He hooked his fingers in my pants and pulled them down.

I kicked them off and looked up at him. He leaned down and pecked my lips.
"Relax."

"I'm trying."

"Get in."

I followed directions, stepping into the warm water before sinking down. Julian got undressed and slid in behind me, pulling me back against him.

"My sweet girl." He rubbed my arms. "Be excited. Your parents will be here in a few days. My parents are coming. Our moms agreed to set up the venue the day before."

"I still have to go in for my fitting for the dress. What if it doesn't fit?"

"Honey. You could walk down the aisle in a burlap sack and I would still be stunned."

"I'm serious, sir."

"You think I am not?"

I sighed and tried to relax. Planning a wedding was hard. I'm excited, of course. But the what if's and the chances of anything going wrong are enough to give me high blood pressure.

"You're not relaxing, pet." He grumbled from behind me.

"I am."

"What if someone objects?"

"I'll kill them." He kissed my head. "In ten days you'll be Mrs. Hoff."

I smiled wide, "Yes."

"Nothing will ever stop that from happening."

I turned to look at him and smiled, stealing a kiss.
"Thank you, sir."

"Anything for my girl."

We enjoyed the bath until the water got cold. Julian grabbed his towel, wrapping it around him before holding mine out for me and securing it snugly around my body.

"Go lay down. I'll give you a massage."

"A massage always turns into sex."