Chapter 25

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**Sexual Content!**

I turn around to see my husband, sipping on a glass of champagne. I walk over to him and sit down on his lap. I gaze into his eyes, thinking that I will be spending the rest of my life with this man. He is mine, and only mine.

I feel him beginning to carress my thigh and I smile.

"What are you thinking about?" He whispers. I watch his hand moves over to my behind, gripping it firmly.

"Not what you're thinking." I giggle. He raises his hand up to release my bottom lip from in-between my teeth. I didn't even realize I was biting it.

"You know what that does to me." He say softly.

"Everyone buckle your seatbelts. We're are taking off now." The captian announces. I get up from my husbands lap to go into the bathroom to change my dress.

I change into a long black dress with a long V-neck split stopping right below my breast. At the bottom, it has another split that starts the side of my knee going all the way down to the floor. I pulled out a pair of beige wegde heels.

I release my hair from the clip so it falls a little over my shoulders. I put my clip back in my bag and head out of the bathrrom. I walk back to the seats. Christian looks back at me almost drooling on himself. I sit on top him again and close his mouth.

"I thought I loved your other dress." He says amazed. He puts his hand on my back slowly lowering it so it goes from my behind, to my thigh, my inner thigh, and to my knee; sending warm chills up my spine.

"You are one impatient man, Mr.Grey." I say softly. He smiles at me and once again removes my bottom lip between my teeth.

"And your good at hiding your impatience, Mrs.Grey." I slide out of his lap onto the chair next him. I gently rest my head on his shoulder and exhale. Listening to the plane as it glides through the air and soaking in Christian's heavenly sent in. The sent of vanilla, man, and Grey.

14 more hours to go.

Christian and I pass the time by talking about our future and playing board games. He tells me that having kids would be a blessing, but he wants me all to himself for now. I don't blame him. I love kids and always wanted to have some, but we just started our new life together. I want to explore this new life.

A moments later, a waiter comes out and brings us buttered lobster with brocoli on the side.

"This is really delicious." I say to Christian. Before he could even finish his lobster, I'm already done.

"You were hungry." Christian chuckles. I lay back in my seat closing my eyes. "Are you tired?"

"No." I mumble. Christian grabs me by my legs and supports my back with his other hand. I wrap my arms around his neck as he carries me to the back. He lays me gently across the bed then brings my head so it sits in his lap.

"I don't want to go to sleep." I whisper to him. His lips touch mine, sending warmth throughout my body. "Now I really don't want to sleep."

"Go to sleep. By the time you wake up, we should be here." He whispers. 

"You're not going to sleep with me?" I ask.

"I will soon." He chuckles. Listening to the plane, make it even harder to stay awake. Before I can think, I'm swept away into a dreamless sleep.

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"Aaliyah, we're here." Christian whispers, running his fingers through my hair. I sit up slowly and look into his beautiful grey eyes. He smiles down at me and rubs my bottom lip with his thumb. "Come. Look." He says, holding his hand out for me to grab it. I let him walk me out of the room to look out one of the windows. It's so beautiful. All of the houses look like castles and I could see my beautiful moat from here.

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