Our honeymoon took place at a Caribbean island resort. The water was cold, but I had Jake to warm me up.
We fell asleep in the room with the heater on. I rolled over and put my arm on him. He kissed me on the forehead and whispered to me.
I woke up to the smell of a breakfast buffet. Jake had ordered a whole bunch of food. Scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage, breakfast burritos, and lots more. We ate and ate until we were full.
We walked the beach that afternoon, the wind blowing a slight breeze. The breeze was chilly, and Jake noticed. He took his leather jacket and put it on me.
"Are you sure you won't be cold?" I asked, my teeth chattering.
"Nah. I'm fine. Do you want to head back. I don't want you getting sick on our honeymoon."
"Probably." With that, we went back to to resort.
We laid in bed dreaming of life. The children running under our feet, the food Jake would make when I would be pregnant. It all sounded impossible.
The next morning, I woke up with a jolt. I ran to the bathroom and puked my guts out. Jake ran in.
"Are you okay???"
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The Bad Boy's My Brother
Novela JuvenilA teenage girl goes out on adventures,but has some accidents. She meets the boys of her dreams, but does he like her back? I've pretty much decided that I'm probably not going to continue this one. Thanks for all the reads
