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After a grand engagement ceremony, marriage and reception Xavier took me to San Francisco where he had taken a bungalow next to a lake.
"its awesome." I said
"I have something else too"
"what?" I asked. He gave me some papers which claimed that the Vasquez business was sold to Mr.Xavier.
"according to my father's will if I don't takeover the business even after marriage then it will directly be given to me no matter how I deal with it" he explained.
"Xavier are you going to bring this into you know.." I didn't want to tell him that he was a criminal
"what? No just say it. I want you to live with a person who doesn't make you feel ashamed." He turned away and face the river.
"I am not ashamed Sid" I went and hugged him from behind keeping my head on his shoulder and kissed his suit. My hands were spread on his mane. "I didn't mean it in that way."
"hmm" he was in a deep thought yet I caught him tight "will you be able to stay like this?"
"like what?"
"without your dad and a homely family feeling"
"I have you." Now I turned him around and hugged him tight. He finally hugged me back and hummed. I loved his touch and smell. I didn't feel nauseated but felt like my life belonged there, in his arms.
"still... when I go for business trips you will be alone and promise me that you won't overload yourself with work" he said.
"ill think about it" I said. He gave me an unbelievable look and then gave me an evil smirk. Suddenly he lifted me on one of his shoulder and carried me to the bed. He threw me on it and removed his suit. I oogled his hard chest and muscles.
He jumped on me and pondered me with kisses, our make out turned into a steaming hot love making. He entered into me almost 8 times that day.
"Xavier enough I am tired" I pleaded
"I have to make it 10" he tried to seduce me but I moved away and ran into the bathroom and gave him a winning pout.
I was taking a cold shower when I heard "not without me wifey" and I grabbed him into the shower. Our honeymoon was spent either on the lawn or lake or bed or bathroom.

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