Page 63 of A Kind Wedding: Christian & Charleigh

“Happy Valentine’s Day, handsome.” She smiled as she reached up and pressed her lips to mine.

I rolled her on her back as my lips met hers. There was no way I was letting her get out of bed until I had my way with her. I softly kissed every inch of her until I made my way down her body and my mouth devoured her. Her hands tangled through my hair while soft moans filled the air. The corners of my mouth curved upward as she came. Making my way up to her, I softly kissed her breasts, taking each of her hardened nipples in my mouth before thrusting my hard cock inside her. Her nails dug into the flesh of my back with each hard thrust. I lifted my body and hovered over her, dipping my head and kissing her lips passionately. Another orgasm tore through her, and I couldn’t hold back any longer as I slowed my thrust and exploded inside her.

“God, that was good,” she said as I dropped my body on hers.

“It sure was.” I tried to regain my breath.

Rolling off her, I pulled her into me and held her tight.

“I can’t believe we’re getting married in a month,” she said as her head lay on my chest.

“I know. It’s coming so fast.” I kissed the top of her head. “We need to figure out where we want to go for our honeymoon.”

“I don’t care. I’ll go anywhere with you.” She lifted her head, and a beautiful smile crossed her face. “But you better figure it out fast.”

“Maybe I already have.” I smirked.

“You planned our honeymoon?”

“Ever since I proposed to you, you’ve been dropping hints. Do you think I haven’t noticed?” I winked.

“I have not.”

“Yes, you have.” I chuckled.

“Paris?” A wide grin crossed her lips.

“Yeah, babe. I’m taking you for French pastries in cute little bistros, all the shopping you want, and the picture you always wanted of us kissing in front of the Eiffel Tower. Then we’re spending a few days in Rome.”

“You are the best fiancé in the world!” She climbed on top of me. “I love you so much.” Her lips planted tiny kisses all over my face.

“I love you too.” I reached over and pulled the wrapped box out I had hidden in my nightstand. “This is for you. Happy Valentine’s Day.”

She took the box with a smile and lifted the lid.

“Christian, oh my God, how did you know?”

“Your mom called me after you left the store and told me how much you loved it but refused to buy it because of the price.” I removed the diamond bracelet from the box and put it on her wrist. “You can’t put a price on beauty.”

After we showered and Charleigh gave me an incredible gift, we went downstairs.

“Christian!” she exclaimed when she saw the vase of three dozen red and white roses sitting on the island with a heart-shaped box of her favorite chocolates. “When did you do this?”

“Last night after you fell asleep.”

“They’re beautiful.” She wrapped her arms around my neck. “Have I told you how much I love you?”

“A billion times, and don’t ever stop telling me.” I smiled as I kissed her lips.

CHAPTER21

ONE WEEK LATER

Charleigh

I had the day off, and Grace, Aunt Barb, and I went shopping to look for shoes for the wedding.

“Do you think we could stop by the Beverly Hills Hotel so I can take another look at the ballroom? Giuseppe is doing an archway of peonies for pictures, and I want to see which corner I want it in.”

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