• Award Winning!• (Sequel to Radio Love) Now they are married and happy...they face the struggles of past lovers and other men and women trying to get in their way. Will they still love each other?
Joe and I were in bed in our St. Barts suite. Joe was kissing my neck, making me bite my lip and let out a giggle.
"You're so beautiful, Demetria Devonne." his breath hit my skin. I grinned at him, running my fingers through his hair.
"You're so handsome, Joseph Adam." I straddled his lap. He sat up to make it easier for me. I cupped his face and passionately kissed me.
He threw the sheets over us, making me laugh.
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"That was probably the best sex we've conquered in a while, Devonne." Joe breathed rapidly.
"Probably? No probably about it." I laid my lips on his. Then I felt an urge.
"Shit!" I climbed out of bed and ran to the bathroom to throw up in the toilet.
I cleaned up. I washed my hands and brushed my teeth.
"Wow, you sure know how to turn on a guy, Demi." Joe leaned against the doorway. I laughed and pushed him playfully.
After brushing my teeth, I decided to get ready for the day. I had on a jumpsuit that looked good on my little bump.
I left the bedroom and met with Joe in the living room. "Hot, sexy, and beautiful." he made me blush.
"So what are we going to do today?" I took his hand and we walked out of our suite.
"I got a few surprises...only after breakfast..." Joe kissed my knuckles. We headed to a small breakfast joint across from our suite. We ate breakfast there before we got our day started.
We walked around St. Barts for a bit. We did some shopping. I got more clothes.
We were walking along Shell Beach after we did all of our shopping. I noticed Joe was off in space, "Joe?" I nudged him a little.
He turned his head with a smirk on his face. He raised his eyebrows in a sexy way.
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I was kind of creeped out, "wha....what?"
"Let's crash that wedding." Joe pointed at the yacht in the distance. I laughed at him out loud.
"What are we? 18? We can't crash a wedding! We don't even know the people!" I giggled again.
"I don't know about you, but I never crashed a wedding at 18 years old...or at all. This is the point of crashing a wedding. We don't know them! C'mon, it'll be fun!" He dragged me to the little boat that people were getting on to go to the yacht.
I couldn't stop laughing. The guests on the boat didn't realize who we were. "You're so crazy!" I yelled at Joe since the motor of the boat is being loud.
He gave me a smile and kissed me passionately. I tried not to look at the ocean because I know I would get sick.
"How many weeks are you?" a lady asked, which I thought was unnecessary since I don't know her but whatever.
