Bonus - Hailey

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The Honeymoon
(cause we both know that's better than the wedding...)

Ryder held onto me with a smile as I attempted to drag him out to the stunning beach.
He told me I could pick anywhere in the world... and I couldn't think of anywhere better than the Maldives.

It was so beautiful here I couldn't keep the smile off my face.
And Ryder seems all too pleased to have me all to himself for a whole week. The man can't keep his hands off me for 5 seconds.

I find a nice spot on the sand with 2 lounge chairs for us to lie back on.
Throwing my sundress off, I start running off towards the ocean.

As soon as my feet hit the water, I feel his familiar arms wrap around me from behind, lifting me up and spinning me around.
"Not so fast doll..." he grins placing a kiss on my shoulder before setting me down.

I laugh softly, holding onto his arm as I pull us deeper into the water.
Stopping for a moment, I dip my head back into the water, cooling off.

When I look over at Ryder, my eyes follow the drops of water that drip down over his abdomen, biting my lip.
My husband is fucking hot.

"My eyes are up here angel" he grins, teasing.
I roll my eyes and his hands go under the water, picking me up by my ass.
He wraps my legs around his waist, holding me up against him.

"Don't act like you've been looking at my eyes either... I can feel you staring." I smile, wrapping my arms around his neck.

His fingers toy with the outline of my tiny green bikini, skimming over my cleavage.
"But you wore my favorite color..." he smirks, pressing a few kisses along my neck.

My head tilts back a little as he moves lower, sighing.
"There's people all around us" I mumble, trying to sound the least bit concerned.
"Since when do I give a fuck about anyone but you angel?" He replies, kissing my lips roughly.

"Children around..." i mumble against his lips
He just hums in response, not stopping.

"You want all these people to hear your wife's moans?" I ask

He reluctantly pulls away with a groan, letting me down.
"Fine- I'll get you all alone later." He whispers, wrapping an arm around me.

I grin, walking back to the shore as I sit back on one of the lounge chairs.
I start to apply some sunscreen when Ryder grabs the bottle from my hand, doing it instead.
Not that I mind...

He makes sure to get every inch of my exposed skin,
"Perfect" he says, sitting back in the chair next to me.

•••

The sun is shining down over the beach, and I feel myself growing sleepy from the warmth.
I turn over to face Ryder, seeing an annoyed scowl on his face.
"What is it?"
"Those idiots playing football. Keep looking over at my fucking wife." He mutters, his eyes trained on them.

I glance over at where he's looking, noticing them for the first time.
Couldn't even compare to my man.
"I'll put my sundress back on. They'll stop." I reassure him- getting up.
Ryder takes my arm, immediately stopping me.

"You're not the fucking problem. Their wandering eyes are. You're comfortable, so don't change cause of them. I'll take care of it." He says sternly, getting up.

"Wait- don't make a scene. It's not worth it." I stand, stopping him for going anywhere.

He smirks down at me, tilting my chin up to look at him.
"I wasn't going to go kill anyone doll... relax" he laughs.

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