Lust is real. Love is corny. God, did you know you make me so horny? [COMPLETED]

As life flashes before your Eyes.

Flying out to the Caribbean was a dream to me. We stayed in a little suit that was on top of the blue sea waters held up by huge concrete pillars.  The floor was see through, so you could see the water caressing the glass beneath you. Tropical fish of many different colours and shapes swam beneath me in wonder. 

I lay on the big king sized bed panting out of breath from carrying my luggage inside.  

- 3 hours before. -

"Aiden, come ooonn." I groaned into the phone in disappointment. 

"I know, babe. But I need to work this out. After all, you're going to be queen of Australia. We need to sort all of this out as soon as possible so I can come see your stunning face." 

I blushes at his remark.

"But it's our honey moon!" 

I knew he was right though. It would be faster to sort this all out sooner, then later. Less worry and hassle.  

"Just a few more hours and I'll be on my way."

-- -- --

Laying in this bed was relaxing. I didn't know why, whether it was the foam-like mattress or the soft, goose feather-down pillows and blankets.

It was relaxing, not hearing any vehicles, shouting people, or echos of lingering voices throughout Aiden's beyond ginormous 'house'. All you could hear was the pureness of the waves crashing against the floors.  

"Honey, I'm home!" A familiar voice shouted jokingly. 

Damn. So much for time alone.  

"In the bedroom!" I screamed back, coughing slightly. 

"Aweh, no making love tonight?" Aiden entered, frowning down at me. 

Jeez, we'll be here for 3 days and on the first night all he thinks about is sex?

"I'm tired." I muttered.

"I can solve that." He breathed hot breath into my ear, sending shivers down my spine and goosebumps all over my body. 

His voice, so sexy.

I turned my head to meet a smirking Aiden's face, only a few inches away.

Oh, what the hell. 

I thought to myself, it's not like anything bad could happen.  

Placing my arms around sturdy neck, I pulled him down to forcefully meet my lips. 

It started out rough, then became passionate.

"well, Mrs. Rosworth. Ready for the best night of your life?" He moaned, cockily but truthfully as well.

I just scoffed at him, rolling my eyes while bringing my lips back to his. 

He was such a suck up this guy.

But I didn't care.

I fell for a rude, player of a jerk, and he turned out to be the best person I have ever known.

Honest, loving, kind, and caring.

What more could a girl ask for?

After we were done, 'making love', an uneasy feeling swept over me.  I knew I was running out of time.

The baby inside of me was only 8 months. 

How no body knew? I would never know.

" Aiden?"  I rolled over to my sides, seeing the love of my life laying, eyes closed, hands wrapped around me.

"Mhmm?" He groaned, clearly tired out of his mind. 

"Promise me, when I die, old or young, you'll carry on living?" 

"Mhkay" He muttered.

Truthfully, I didn't know if he was talking in his sleep or didn't really hear what I had to say. 

But I knew, when the time came, those words would replay in his head.

__ __ __

The next couple of days that we spent here, was us two just lounging around. I told Aiden I didn't feel well numerous amounts of times, feeling guilty that we couldn't go scuba diving, or parasailing, or anything fun for that manner. 

Aiden didn't seem to mind though. He said,

"We'll do all this again, when you're feeling better." 

Closing my eyes  I thought back to our memories.

First meeting him, seeing the fire and determination in his eyes.

Trying to break his heart on purpose, to prove to him girls hearts aren't something you mess around with.

Now, looking back, I realized that even months later would I still be breaking his heart. This time, not purposely.  

As much as I hated the world, the universe, and doctors for lack of technology, I thanked my lucky stars that I lived the days where I could tell people that I fell in love at 17, got married and known as Future Queen of Australia.  

I know I never seemed like the praying type, or the type to believe in a higher power, But I believed somewhere, somehow, my sister was watching over me this very instant. 

Soon, all pain would end and I would finally be in her arms watching over the ones I love as well. 

"I love you so much, Aiden. No words can describe my love I feel for you."  I whispered, caressing his cheek that had light morning stubble. 

Tears flowed down my face and I knew I had to be strong.

As guilty as I felt, 

letting Aiden see me die so soon, I knew it was for the best.

One day,

One day,

He'll understand.

i did.