A New Beginning

Chapter 31

Orion –

The last couple of days have been the best of my life to say the least. Being here with my angel has brought me a level of peace I was not aware was missing in my life.  The exclusive and private hidden beach house is more like a luxurious resort. His grandmother owns everything here. Hell, Shiloh owns everything here.  Again I am taken aback by their immense wealth even if neither one of them act the part of extremely rich socialites.  

Everyone caters to his every whim and fancy and I in turn being his husband have been the benefactor of the same treatment. I can't complain about that at all.  No expense is spared in this fantasy we are experiencing. We have no cares in the world and basking in the tropical sun, my angel has shown me his true side.

We've been here for the past four days and each one has been filled with adventures that have made us behave like children, reenacted erotic fantasies that have made us act like porn stars, and have strengthened our bond as I get to know more and more about my angel and he gets to know this new version of myself.

He has also shown me a very naughty side that I don't think he ever knew he had until he let go of all his worries, felt comfortable enough to open himself up to me and just enjoyed us as a new couple. I asked him about this closet imp the other day and he almost fell off the lounger we were laying on with how hard he was cackling up a storm.  It was so endearing to hear him laugh with abandon.

"I like my new nickname babe!"  he says in a sultry voice.  "Now as to your question, no we were a very different couple before your accident but now, I feel like we're teenagers again and I don't know!" He says as he shrugs his shoulders. "How different were we?", I ask.  "You were more domineering.  You had to have control in all things but you never made me feel like my opinion didn't matter.  I just felt overshadowed by your personality at times and I never really questioned it."  I can only conclude that his level of comfort and confidence has grown with this newer version of me.

We're currently having a lazy day on the private beach. Because his grandmother owns the island, other than the staff, there isn't a sole in sight and we are completely alone to do what we please when ever our fancy takes us. Although I have gotten quite the tan, my baby's skin is too fair and we make sure he is always under a humongous beach umbrella to cover the perfection of his skin.  This does not stop him from laying out on the beach.

At present, he is completely knocked out on the posh beach lounger looking like a pampered beach bunny. I am lying right next to him but have the sun beating down on me making me crispy. Although I have this exotic and exclusive view of the ocean before me, the vision that truly captivates me is the one of my naked husband on the beach lying next to my nude body as well.  I have to control my thoughts as I know very quickly my erection will make an appearance with just one thought of him.

I'm so tempted to wake him in the naughtiest of ways. His pale, flawless,  soft to the touch skin calls to me in such an erotic way and I yearn to taste his skin under my lips.  I know he would love it as I am finding out he is just as weak as I am for him but, he needs to rest because I have plans for my baby later on. I want him to relax and just breathe easy today. We have been voracious since we arrived and I know he's tired as I've all but exhausted him with my sexual appetite. The moment we took that step it opened up a hunger in us both that so far has been unquenchable.  His body needs a break so here we are in paradise just being idle.

During these past few days we have also discussed my future with my company. It seems that with this change in my personality my interests have changed as well.  I have no desire to run my company and will more than likely appoint a Chief Executive Officer and Chief Financial Officer, with Shiloh's grandmother's assistance, to run my corporation.

I have to believe that somewhere deep inside of me there was this interest in art.  I don't believe I suddenly woke up and had the ability to sketch like a professional.  It must be a latent ability that I must have never put to use and the doctors can't explain why it is such a dominant trait in this alternate personality of mine.   I have spent a lot of time sketching everything within my line of sight. Shiloh even made sure that the house was fully stocked with art supplies just in case I decided to doodle, his words not mine.

It's not hard to see that in every drawing I create, my angel is my muse. I love to draw him the most but being here has given me the visual inspiration to draw other things. A sketch pad is never far out of my reach. Right now though, looking over at my sleeping beauty, the only thing my fingers are itching to do is caress all of that lovely tempting skin on display.

I fight the temptation and let him sleep his day away. I'll take care of my baby tonight. I look back out at the ocean that matches the same color of my angel's eyes. I take a deep and contented sigh in. "You okay babe?" I hear him ask in a sleepy voice as he turns towards me and presses his body against mine.

I close my eyes as I answer, "I am now!" Then I wrap him up in my arms and proceed to take an afternoon nap.