LOGINHannah began to look through the different suits that were available. She settled on a charcoal gray suit with a matching tie and handed over the suit to Carrie who then went through the same alteration process with Grace earlier.
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Once their outfits were taken back to the seamstresses to be altered, Carrie walked with the women to the register to ring them both up.
"Now the alterations are two thousand, your suit is twenty seven hundred and Miss Grace's dress is going to be ten thousand, for a total of fourteen thousand seven hundred dollars. How will you ladies be paying?"
Grace eagerly pulled out her credit card and handed it to Carrie who ran it without any trouble.
"Perfect. Now here's your card and reciept. Your outfits will be available for pickup no later than nine this evening." Carrie smiled.
Grace smiled at Hannah and held her hand. "Outfits are a go, the only thing left is our wedding rings."
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A little while later while walking through the downtown square. Grace stopped in front of a jewelry store window and stared. She saw the most breath taking wedding set shimering under the low lighting sitting on a black velvet hand.
"Hannah this set is absolutely beautiful. We must look and see if they have it in a size seven." Grace nearly begged.
Hannah chuckled and followed Grace into the store.
Grace went to the front counter and asked to see the wedding set that was placed out front.
The female who assisted Grace looked at her kindly. "This is part of the winter collection that was released two months ago. It is a size seven and would not be able to be sized due to the custom setting that the diamond is in."
"I am a size seven so that is perfect." Grace slipped on the wedding set and watched her hand sparkle under the lights in the store.
"If that isn't the most beautiful ring I have ever seen on someone, then I don't know what is." Hannah commented.
Grace noticed that there wasn't a tag attached to the ring, so either the ring was incredibly expensive or inexpensive. There was no in between. But it was something that she couldn't pass up. "I'll take this set, please"
The woman walked with Grace to the register and scanned the bottom of the box and waited for the register to populate the price. "The total is fifty six thousand dollars."
Hannah felt herself go pale. "Holy shit."
Grace ignored her comment and once again handed over her credit card.
Without blinking the saleswoman swiped her card and waited for the paperwork to print. "The wedding set comes with free repairs and cleaning for the lifetime of the jewelry. In the bag is the certificate of auththenticity and a box to keep it safe in."
While Grace was speaking with the woman Hannah picked out a platnium band with black diamond going all the way around it.
Once the woman realized the two women were purchasing jewelry together she was more than eager to help them both.
"This ring is from last year's winter collection and is priced at seven thousand." The young woman stated.
"I like simplicity. And this is perfect for me. I'll take it." Hannah handed the ring back to the woman and let Grace purchase her ring.
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"We have everything ready for tomorrow, why don't we go ahead and eat dinner now and go to bed early so we're well rested for tomorrow." Grace said as the two left the store.
"That sounds like a perfect plan lets go." Hannah said as she locked arms with Grace and headed towards Grace's car parked on the side of the street.
Hannah looked at Grace with continued lust in her eyes. And in an instant Grace knew that the best was yet to come that this was far from over. Grace’s body was still humming, her nerves singing a low, blissful song. Hannah’s kiss was slow, deep, a claiming that tasted of salt and spent pleasure. But as Hannah’s lips softened against hers, Grace felt something shift. The wildfire of submission that had consumed her wasn’t gone. It had transformed.Her hands, which had been limp against Hannah’s shoulders, tightened. She pulled Hannah closer, deepening the kiss herself. When she finally broke away, her eyes, still glazed with release, held a new kind of focus. A hungry, determined light.“Not yet,” Grace whispered, her voice raspy but firm. “You’re still wearing too much.”Hannah’s green eyes flashed, a mix of surprise and amusement. Her dominance had been absolute, but Grace wasn’t broken. She was… refueled. “You have plans?” Hannah murmured, a smirk touching her lips.Grace didn’t a
“Say it,” Hannah growled, her voice low and rough against Grace’s ear. Her breath was hot, her body a furnace pressed against Grace’s back. “Say you’ve been dreaming about this.”Grace’s hands were splayed against the cold glass of the massive picture window, the dark Alaskan night and endless snow a silent, frozen audience to their frantic heat. Hannah’s lean, strong frame pinned her there, one arm wrapped tight around Grace’s waist, the other hand fisting a handful of her dusty blonde hair, tilting her head back.“I’ve been dreaming about you,” Grace gasped, the confession ripped from her. “About your mouth… between my thighs…”A low, satisfied hum vibrated from Hannah’s chest into Grace’s spine. That’s it. That was the craving she’d been carrying for months in dusty field clinics and lonely barracks. Not just sex, but this. The specific, hungry want of her wife’s taste, her wife’s surrender.The trip had been a much needed honeymoon.Two weeks in a remote luxury resort, a bubble of
Hannah stared at the ceiling, the lingering heat of the near-kiss still burning in her cheeks. She expelled a shaky breath, the incident replaying in her mind. Almost. The thought echoed, a cruel reminder of what could have been. Her heart, a frantic drum against her ribs, mirrored the chaotic swirl of emotions within her. Grace's sudden retreat into the shower felt like a lifeline, a temporary reprieve from the electric tension that had crackled between them.Hannah slowly disentangled herself from the remnants of the evening, her mind racing. She shed her jacket, the fabric feeling foreign and cumbersome, and kicked off her worn-out shoes, the soft carpet a welcome comfort beneath her bare feet. Gathering her courage, she moved towards the bathroom door, the sound of running water a muffled counterpoint to her racing pulse.Taking a deep breath, she gently knocked, her knuckles rapping softly against the wood. "Grace?" she whispered, her voice barely audible above the splashing wate
Hannah felt frozen. Hearing Olivia's voice made her blood run cold. "Liv, what on earth are you doing here of all places to be?" Olivia smiled, but her smile held more ill intent than a warm welcome. "I'm here on a vacation with my girlfriend. I figured now would be a good time to show her the northern lights this time of year." Hannah felt her hands ball into fists. "I'm sure that's the reason as to why you're here." Olivia chuckled, a sound that sent shivers down Hannah's spine. "Oh, come on, Hannah. Don't be like that. It's just a vacation."Hannah forced a laugh, the sound brittle and strained. Olivia's eyes, usually sparkling with an innocent charm, now narrowed, mirroring the icy distrust Hannah felt. "Don't be ridiculous, Hannah. I'm allowed to be here just as much as you are."Hannah stared at her, the remnants of their shared past swirling around her like a dangerous storm. The lies, the cheating and the ultimate betrayal. Hannah gently pushed her wife behind her as if to p
Hannah's leg began to bounce and her thoughts began to take her back to her previous deployment. "Hey, come back to me" said Grace as she placed a hand on Hannah's knee. Hannah felt herself being sucked back into reality and found her wife staring back at her. "Huh?" said Hannah mildly confused. "Where did you go my love?" Graced soothed. "Sometimes my brain tends to be unkind and take me back to places where I dont want to be". Hannah sighed. "They call it PTSD, and I am usually okay but flying tends to trigger it." Grace's gaze softened. "I have heard about it but I'm unfamiliar with it. What can I do to help?" Hannah smiled. "Just talk to me sweetheart, thats the best thing you can do." Just then the pilot came over the intercom. "Attention passengers, please buckle your seat belts as we prepare to depart." Thirty minutes later, after the flight attendants finished their safety brief, and the plane began to take off, Hannah's anxiety began to worsen. Not
Once the plane tickets were booked, Grace and Hannah began to pack their suitcases as full as they could get them. Hannah lugged all four suitcases by the front door and sent a quick message to her sergeant above her letting her know she had gotten married and would be on her honeymoon for the rest of her scheduled leave dates. "Hey babe?" Hannah called out."Yes?" Grace called back. "I let me sergeant aka my boss know that we got married and as soon and my leave aka vacation is over that you and I need to go fill out paperwork so you are allowed on base." Said Hannah. "Sure thing sweetheart. Just let me know what you need from me." Said GraceA few moments later both Grace and Hannah made sure they had all their luggage, Grace's clutch and Hannah's wallet, both of their ID's and plenty of money to burn through."I'm going to call us a taxi to take us to the airport so that way we don't have to worry about paying for long term parking. Don't get me wrong I love to spend money but l







