Everything Has Changed: Book Two

Chapter Twenty Eight: First Time

Chapter Twenty Eight: First Time

I gasp as Danny tugs at a flower bobby pin in my hair.

"Sorry baby, your hair is really stale." He murmurs

"It's hairspray." I mutter, watching his hands. I keep looking down at my left hand to see both of the rings and the ring on his finger and then I smile, using the makeup wipe to swipe off the last of my

But I'm a bride and I'm a virgin, and no matter how hungry I am, I want to have sex more.

He pulls out the last one and tosses it on the counter, sighing.

"They really got those in there." He mutters.

I reach out to feel my hair. It feels like a rock.

"I need to take a shower." I mumble.

I could ask him to join me.

"Okay." He says. I kick my heels off.

"Can you get my zipper?" I whisper.

It's different now. Everything is different now.

He's not my boyfriend or my fiancé. He's my husband. He's mine legally, which is the most incredible feeling in the world.

I feel him slowly unzip my dress until the zipper stops.

I bought a new thong for this just in case I didn't make it into the lingerie.

I slowly slide the dress off of my body and then put it back on the hangar. I can see that he's hard in his tux.

"So..." I gesture to his clothes. "Are you going to shower with me?"

He starts nodding and takes off his tux jacket. I see a piece of paper sticking out of it so I step forward to grab it from his pocket.

"What is this?"

It's an envelope and on it in cursive are the words

Just take it. We can afford it.

I open the envelope and pull out a check for one hundred thousand dollars.

"Good god Danny." I mumble, showing him the check.

He sighs a little. And takes the check and envelope, walking out.

A moment later he comes back empty handed.

"We can talk about it later." He says. "What are those?" He points to the sticky things on my breasts.

"It's a sticky thingy." I say, peeling it off. He flinches.

"Does that hurt?"

"Not really." I mumble, setting them on the counter.

I can wash them later.

I start the shower and remove my panties.

"Grace?" He mumble.

"Yes?"

"Let's wait until after we've showered and eaten."

I hesitate, turning to him.

"Why?"

"Because I want it to be really special."

He's right. I want it to be special also, and I got lingerie for it and everything.

"Okay."

"Is that okay?" He asks.

"That's perfectly fine." I kiss his cheek.