HONEYMOON

“You never cease to amaze me, Dean Melville, and that’s why I love you so much. This song is perfect, and I couldn’t have picked anything better,” she said as one tear fell. I wiped away her tear and kissed her cheek.

I wanted to get Steph out of there and to her wedding present. We said goodbye to our family and friends as we climbed in the back of the limo, and I took out a blindfold from my pocket. Steph looked at me and tilted her head.

“Planning a little kinky time in the limo before we go back to the hotel?” She smiled.

Steph thought we were spending the night at the Waldorf. She didn’t know what I had planned for us. She didn’t even know about the limo until I told her we had to leave.

“I’m taking you somewhere special, and it’s a surprise, so you need to wear this blindfold,” I said as I put it over her eyes.

“Aren’t we spending the night at the hotel?”

“No, Steph, I have somewhere else in mind,” I said as my hand started traveling up her dress.

“You are a very mysterious man,