His Wants

20

"Wow," I said with breathy awe, gazing at all the technology, lights, and people.

Terry chuckled next to me as I hung out the window of the short limo, "It's amazing isn't it? If there's anything you see that you want to do or buy, just tell me, we'll have time," I sat back next to him, grinning, "The tournament doesn't start for another couple of days, and I extended our stay for a week afterwards, we will marry, enjoy Japan a little, I'll spoil you rotten and then we will begin the next leg of our honeymoon I've planned," he smiled down at me, pleased with himself.

Wrapping myself around his waist I giggled, "I'm so excited to marry you! I'll be Mrs. Silver!"

Terry chuckled and held onto me firmly, "No one is more excited than I am." Glancing up at him, I ran my fingers through his hair that's rarely worn down, tugging at a few locks I giggled, "You're such a stone... I know you're excited, you just hide it," I tugged further on his hair and tugged his lips down to mine.

"I love you Ella," he said against my lips, "I am excited to marry you, I have the perfect little area all picked out for us. The honeymoon I have planned for us will give me just enough time to be alone with you," he pulled me onto his lap, "Ravage you in every way possible, give you more love bites," growling, he nipped and kissed my neck, "Pleasure you in every single way imaginable... You're mine, Ella."

Moaning softly I tilted my head back, allowing him to kiss further down my neck and to the top of my chest, "Mmmm, that all sounds marvelous... Let's get to our room first and rest before we even begin to plan whatever perverted things you have in your dirty mind." He chuckled beneath me, just in time for the limo to stop just outside yet another lavish hotel.

Our room was adorable, the amazing Japanese gadgets and hospitality staff, it was amazing. The room was on the 30th floor, the very top floor of this... very elegant and prolific lodging. The view from the room was breathtaking, I felt like I was living in a fairytale.

"I hope everything is to your liking," Terry murmured in my ear, wrapping his hands around my hips, "This is a 'honeymoon suite,' I felt it was appropriate... The others are staying in a hotel just down the road. This hotel isn't used for anything other than businessmen and businesswomen. There may be a few in the tournament staying here but I doubt it. I wanted to be sure I had you all to myself," he planted kisses against my head.

"It's perfect Terry... We could be staying in a cardboard box for all I care, wherever you go, I go and wherever you stay, I stay. I just want us to be together, that's what's important to me," I said quietly.

It was midday, telling Terry I wanted to take a nap before we went out on the town was the only thing on my mind. I was tired, the jetlag was starting to take effect. Curling up in the comfortable, spacious bed against the crisp sheets felt like heaven, I set an alarm so I could be up in time, just a couple hours, that's all I needed. Terry on the other hand, was like the current in an ocean, always moving, never slowing or stopping, after what I had to guess was about half an hour, Terry joined me in bed.

Of course, Terry disturbed my sleep, telling me that there was a perfect place he had in mind for dinner. I slept hard for an hour, which was fine, I knew he was excited to be in one of his favorite countries with me.

We ate, journeyed the never-sleeping streets, buying things we didn't need, seeing all sorts of people and things going on in the streets. The food and snacks were out of this world, I had never realized how wonderful food could truly be. Terry kept his fingers wrapped in mine or a hand firmly around my waist, never wanting me to be separated from him, the streets were crazy busy, I didn't blame him.