THE GIFT

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"Good morning, Mrs. Black," Jake whispered. The sun was bursting through the shades, and Jake was smiling ear to ear. I don't think he slept at all last night. I didn't think I was going to sleep at all last night.

"Good morning," I smiled, remembering the events of yesterday. I'm married now, I smiled.

Jake pulled a piece of hair out of my face. "How does it feel to be a married woman?" He asked, still smiling like an idiot.

"If being a married woman means I get to relive last night over and over again, it feels like heaven," I smirked, remembering all of the naughty details.

"I didn't think you were ever going to want to stop," Jake teased. "I told you with enough practice we'd get better."

"Thank God it wasn't as awkward as last time," I added. "Maybe being married is the key."

"I think it's just the practice, babe," Jake kissed me on the forehead. This was perfect.

"Well, I think we're well past the beginner stage now," I mentioned. He chuckled.

"Definitely," he nodded.

"Did you open any of the gifts yet?" I asked Jake, going over the list of things we needed to do today in my head.

"Babe, your parents left, my dad left, and then we had sex until 3:00 AM when you finally passed out. No one opened any presents," Jake pointed out. I shrugged. He was right.

"We should take a shower," I suggested, running my fingers down his chest.

"We?" Jake asked, smirking.

"Your dad won't catch us this time," I told him. "He knows to stay away, that's why he slept at Sue's last night."

"If you say so," Jake said, then paused. "You wanna try shower sex?" He asked. I laughed.

"Jake, you barely fit in the shower on your own, never mind me in there with you. There's no way we can make that happen, we've tried, remember?"

"You're a dancer, you're flexible," Jake suggested. "Come on," he said, and picked me up.

"Jake? Dani?" We heard Billy call out some time later. We were still in the shower. Jake was right – I was flexible – and shower sex was very, very good.

"You said he wouldn't be home!" Jake hissed, promptly turning the water off.

"I didn't think he would be!" I coughed, laughing. Jake was freaking out right now.

"This was a bad idea," Jake complained.

"It was your idea," I reminded him, handing him a towel. "I can take care of Billy," I promised. "You go get dressed."

Jake groaned, threw on a towel, and walked out. I did the same, and went out to greet my new father-in-law.

"Hey Billy," I smirked, walking into the kitchen. He turned around to face me, then promptly covered his eyes when he realized that I was wearing nothing but a towel.

"Dani! Wow," he said. "What...what?"

"I thought you were giving us space?" I asked him suggestively.

"I was, but I also thought you lovebirds would want some food at some point," Billy complained. I noticed that he was setting up lunch on the table. Gifts were scattered around the living room, and I was glad that Rachel and Paul had also decided to give us space last night.

"That's great Dad, thank you," Jake said from behind me. "It's about time we return to the normal life, anyways." He didn't hesitate to pick up one of the chicken wings from the table.

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