* Our first time *

He also wants a granddaughter but if a grandson is born first it at least saves his married life happily.

At the middle of the road, Miles was driving the car toward the west side, 

Mia looked outside the car window, seeing he was driving the opposite side of their destination.

Mia looked at Miles " Miles where we're going, this is not the road toward our house " 

Miles holds her right hand with his left hand while driving the car with one hand.

" Yeah, we're not going home today," Miles said with a smirk.

Mia blushed, she knows he was taking her somewhere far to spend their first wedding night.

Mia tried to remove her hand from his, but Miles held it more tightly.

" It's too dangerous to drive with one hand, " she explained, but he was too stubborn.

" No, if I don't feel your touch, to feel your presence I have to look at your face, and that would be more dangerous " he was much better giving an excuse than he