Chapter 25-Happy Anniversary(III)

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"Almost there," Henry said; his hands over my eyes. "Is this really necessary?" I chuckled. "Indeed," he replied. "Alright," he spoke; removing his hands. We stood out on the porch, which was lit by candle light, and I smiled wildly. Att was dressed in a tiny tuxedo, and Brayleigh in a pretty red dress. Glenn Miller's "In The Mood" started playing, and Att tugged on my dress. "Mum. Dadda has question," he babbled; handing me a folded up piece of paper. "Jo, will you marry me? Again?" I read out loud. I covered my mouth; starting to cry, and turned to face him. He got down on one knee, and grinned up at me. "Jo, would you care to join me in renewing our vows?" he asked. I couldn't find the words to express my joy, and nodded my head yes. He opened up the little box in his hands, and inside was another folded up piece of paper. He handed it to me, and I unfolded it. It was a plane ticket. To Paris. My eyes widened, and I hugged him. "You put my gift to shame," I chuckled; kissing his cheek. "What is it?" he smiled. "It's in the lab," I responded.
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_Henry's POV_
Jo covered my eyes, and we stumbled down the stairs into the lab. "Okay," she spoke; removing her hands. She'd made us another fort. "I thought we could try again. But sober," she smiled. "It's perfect," I announced; leaning in to kiss her on the cheek. She jerked her head to the side quickly, and I planted a kiss on her soft lips. "I have a few new ideas for foreplay," she smirked; crawling inside of the blanket tent she'd pitched. "Oh, really?" I grinned; taking a seat next to her on the rose covered blow up mattress beneath. "Mhm. Take your shirt off and lay on your stomach," she responded. I licked my lips and did as she said; feeling her crawl on top of me. "Try not to touch," she whispered; unhooking her brazier and pressing her bare bosoms against my back. I gripped the edge of the mattress tightly and she started to kiss my neck just below my hair line slowly and sensually. "Here's the new part," she stated. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw her take out a bottle.
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_Jo's POV_
I poured some body oil on his back and slowly massaged him; rubbing it in. "Now imagine we're covered in this while making love.. The heat is all the way turned up, and we're having slippery.. Sultry.. Sex," I spoke. "Mm," he moaned. "I whisper naughty words in you ear, and breathe hot air on your neck. "Say my name, Henry," I mumbled; taking my hand cuffs out. "Good lord Jo," he groaned. "That's it," I grumbled; cuffing his hands behind his back. "There.. Now you can't touch me.. and I have total control.. How does that make you feel?" I asked; yanking him up to his knees. "Like I need more," he replied. "Perfect," I replied; slipping my robe on, and getting up.
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_Henry's POV_
Jo planted a quick kiss on my lips and walked upstairs; leaving me stunned.
"Oh yeah.. When do we leave for Paris?" she asked; turning on her heel. "Next week," I mumbled. "Great. Love you," she smiled; adjusting her breasts. -She's going to drive me insane. "Wait! Aren't you going to unlock my handcuffs?" I called. "Ohh yeah," she replied; walking towards me. She grabbed my crotch hard, and my eyes just about rolled back in my head. "Do it yourself," she smirked; teasing me. "No! Please!" I exclaimed; a bit too loudly. "What was that?" she asked. "I have no idea what angle you're playing.. but I am so incredibly attracted to you in this moment," I muttered. "Don't you mean vector?" she joked; getting in my face. Our noses were touching, and I could feel her hot, minty breath hit my face. I started to perspire, and she licked my lips; making an outline. "Ohhh," I groaned; leaning in. She backed away, and I tugged on my handcuffs; getting frustrated. "I need..I need.." I stammered; acting like a buffoon. "What? What do you need, Doctor?" she teased. "I can't do this much longer.. I do not wish to merely tell you how much I love you.. I need to show you," I responded. She craned her neck, and we shared an intense, open-mouthed kiss. She unlocked my handcuffs and I forced her to lay down on the bed; wrapping my legs around her waist. "Happy Anniversary," I spoke.

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