Amelie’s POV“Holy Fuck, Amelie,” Tiff exclaimed. “This place is unreal.” She expressed as we entered my room at Nathan’s.“I know, right?” I responded.There was a box on the bed for each of us. We unwrapped them.“Bathing suits?” Tiff asked.“Yes, we have a pool upstairs,” I answered.“Oooo…let’s do that first!” Tiff said excitedly.“Okie dokie smokie,” I agreed.We quickly changed into our bathing suits and headed upstairs. We’re greeted by a couple of people dressed in spa scrubs.“Hello?” I said, raising my eyebrow.“Hello, Miss Amelie,” the woman said. “I’m Judy; this is Fernando. If you need anything, please let us know.”“Thank you, Trudy,” I said with a smile.“Ladies, would you like some fruit smoothies?” Fernando asked.“Yes, please, Fernando,” I replied.“I’ll bring them to the pool,” he said, “please make yourself comfortable.”We headed to the pool. After splashing around for a while, sitting by the pool, and drinking our smoothies, we head to the stone beds. We looked o
Amelie’s POVThe alarm went off at 8 am. I woke up and rolled over to the vision of Tiff drooling on her pillow. I got up and headed for the bathroom. I’ll let her sleep in while I take a shower. I showered, shaved, and applied lotion. Once I was done in the bathroom, I searched through the closet for a nice-looking dress. I settled on a beautiful copper-colored princess-cut midi dress. I matched it with some simple tan high heels and a matching purse.When I was finished in the closet, I came out into the bedroom and noticed Tiff was up and, by the sounds of things, was in the shower. Tiff emerged from the bathroom, wrapped in a towel, and headed straight for her bag.“Tiff, I want you to choose a dress from my closet,” I offered.“You’re kidding, right?” Tiff responded. “Those dresses cost more than my rent.”“I’m serious. Pick one, please,” I commented. "You have given me literally so much over the years. I want you to pick a dress and keep it.” I grab her hand and drag her into t
Amelie’s POVMarcus dropped us off at the Bridal boutique. Kimmy led the way in.“Ladies, welcome. Dr. Michaels has booked the entire salon for you,” said a tall, elegant lady. “Please come this way.”“My name is Abigail,” she spoke, “I will be your concierge today. Please meet my assistants, Benjamin and Mila.”“It’s a pleasure to meet all of you,” I advised. “This is Tiff, my best friend and maid of honor. This is my friend Kimberley Stein. She will be taking some pictures to send to our other friend, Morgan Hailee.”Abigail gasped, “You’re friends with Morgan Hailee? THE Morgan Hailee?”“Yes, she wanted to be here, but…” I started to say.“She’s in Paris for her runway show!” Abigail blurted out.“Yes,” I smiled.“Well, then, let’s start by pulling some Morgan Hailee dresses!” Abigail exclaimed.“I would love that,” I smiled.“Please follow me, Amelie. We’ll grab some dresses and see what you’d like.”I followed Abigail to the dress racks.“Is there a specific look you like or woul
Amelie’s POVAfter lunch and trying on numerous dresses, we are finally finished at the Bridal Salon. Tiff and Kimmy ended up with bridesmaid dresses, and I have the other two dresses Nathan requested. Yes, somehow, Kimmy is now a bridesmaid, and honestly, I’m happy about it. We have just hit it off so well that I feel like I’ve known her for years. I’ll have to let Nathan know he needs another groomsman.Marcus is waiting outside for us. Kimmy instructs Marcus to drop her off on Broadway because she has an event. Tiff let me know Peter is meeting her back at Nathan’s to take her home. Once we’re in the car, I text Nathan.Amelie: I apologize for Kimmy having my phone. LolNathan: Are you finished? I was going to send out a search party.Amelie: Very funny. You’re to blame. Three dresses? Really?Nathan: Only the best for my wife-to-be.I hug my phone and sigh.Amelie: I appreciate it.Nathan: The wedding coordinator will be here in about an hour. Any idea what you want for dinner? I’
Amelie’s POVWe followed Desiree down to Nathan’s office. Wow. She had a whole display set up, even a mocked-up table setting. It’s absolutely beautiful.“So, first things first, Amelie,” Desiree said, “Nathan has advised me that money is not an issue. Basically, your every wish and want will be fulfilled.”I turned to Nathan, “Nathan, that isn’t necessary.”“Nothing but the best for my angel,” he stated as he grabbed my hand and kissed it.I grinned at him and had a seat at the table.“Oh, Nathan, I forgot to mention that Kimmy is now a bridesmaid,” I uttered, biting my lip.“She is, is she?” Nathan chuckled and pulled my lip out of my teeth. “I kind of thought she would be.”“You’re not mad?” I inquired.“Amelie, anything for you,” He spoke. “I want you to have the wedding of your dreams.”I reached over and stroked his cheek, and he smiled.“Ok, lovebirds, let's get this show on the road,” Desiree announced. “Amelie, what color were you thinking of for the wedding?”“The bridesmaid
Nathan’s POVWe set off, and I made sure Amelie had music to sing for the entire trip. I was just hoping she loved the surprise.As we reached our destination, I could tell Amelie was starting to get impatient. “Just a couple more minutes, Amelie.”“We are here,” I announced, “but leave your blindfold on.”“Nathan, what are you doing?” Amelie giggled.I helped Amelie out of the car and led her towards the door.Amelie’s POVI couldn’t see a thing. It was driving me crazy. In the car, I could still hear Nathan’s breathing even though the music was playing. There was something so erotic about hearing him breathe and feeling the heat of his body next to me when I couldn’t see him. I started to wonder if he had ever blindfolded a woman during sex, and it made me shift awkwardly in my seat. Then my mind went off the deep end, and I pictured him tying me to the headboard. I swallowed hard at the thought and squeezed my thighs together.Nathan’s car came to a stop, and he helped me out of th
Nathan’s POVI glance over at the alarm clock. Why am I up at 3:00 am on a Sunday? The answer is easy. Nineteen more days until Amelie and I say I do. I am so totally obsessed with her becoming my wife and staying my wife forever that I can’t sleep. I try to will myself to get up and head down to my office to work on some paperwork I’ve been neglecting, but it’s just not happening.I hear a soft knock on the door. I quickly get out of bed and make my way to the door. I open the door to see her standing there in her navy blue silk chemise nightgown. She looks breathtakingly beautiful, as always. “Amelie, what’s wrong?” I asked.“Nathan, can I come in?” She queried.“Of course, come in,” I motioned and stepped aside to let her in.“I had a nightmare,” Amelie stated, and she hugged herself. “Can I sleep in here with you?”“Aw, Amelie, of course, you can,” I said, leading her over to the bed and pulling back the sheets. She climbed in, and I tucked her in. “You need to get used to sleepin
Amelie’s POVNathan had left this morning before I had even woken up. Yesterday’s day in bed was just what I needed. The stress of Zander’s surgery, the apartment fiasco, and exams were starting to weigh on me. It was like Nathan could read me and provide me with exactly what I needed. We decided that since Trudy would be at the penthouse, I would move into Nathan’s room immediately. After studying for most of Monday, I headed off to visit Zander at the hospital. When I arrived home, all my clothes had been moved to the “hers” closet in Nathan’s room.I headed downstairs and was greeted by Trudy in the kitchen, “Ms. Cavanaugh, is there something I can get you?”“No, thank you, Trudy. Also, can you please call me Amelie?” I asked.“Of course, dear,” Trudy responded. “Desiree dropped off the proof of the invitations while you were at the hospital. They are absolutely stunning.” Trudy pointed towards the dining room table.I walked over and picked up the invitations. They were gorgeous,
Amelie’s POVI officially can’t walk. I’ve heard people in school joke about being fucked into oblivion, but I think I actually was on the receiving end of it. Nathan was so animalistic. He was a man possessed. It was like he had a disease, and I was the cure. Five rounds in two hours. How is that even possible? Don’t get me wrong, he didn’t hurt me; he just exhausted me, and I literally saw the stars he promised.I’m currently lying in bed with him wrapped around me, kissing my shoulder.“I will never, ever get enough of you, Amelie,” Nathan exclaimed. “Your presence, your body, your soul. It feeds me. I feel like I could conquer anything when you’re with me.”“I feel like I will never walk again,” I giggled.“I will carry you everywhere, then,” he said, hugging me tightly.“That’s good to know,” I said, smiling.“We shou
Nathan’s POVIt’s 7:00 am, and I’m sitting on the couch enjoying a cup of coffee. Amelie is passed right out in the bed. After some shower sex last night, I kept my promise of devouring her, and she hasn’t moved since. The box that Kimmy sent her sits on the coffee table, unopened. We noticed last night, after the “fireworks,” that Kimmy had also sent us champagne and chocolate-covered strawberries. We were so caught up in each other when we first entered the room that we didn’t notice them on the coffee table.Our flight isn’t until 11:00 a.m. this morning, but I got up to take care of a couple of things for the honeymoon. I want to make this the best experience of Amelie’s life. I want to give her everything.I’m staring out the window when I feel a warm set of arms wrap around me.“Good morning, hubby,” Amelie sighed.“Good morning, wifey,” I grinned. I thought y
Amelie’s POVI can’t believe we’re in California. I’ve always wanted to go. The limo took us straight to the amusement park. As soon as we arrived, we were greeted by a personal concierge that Nathan had hired to give us a VIP tour of the park, along with a photographer to accompany us.“But first,” Nathan said, grinning. “You need something special.”“What?” I asked.“These,” he stated, and handed me a bag.I opened it and squealed. “These are the Vera Wang wedding mouse ears!” I cried. I jumped up and hugged Nathan tightly.I had seen them in a magazine. I knew they were a hefty price.“And I guess I should put mine on,” Nathan smirked, pulling out the groom's ears, which were a baseball-style cap with ears and a bow tie.“Look at my handsome groom,” I said, smiling.“Look at my beautiful bride,&rd
Amelie’s POVI had the best sleep ever in our bed as a married couple. It makes me giddy just thinking that is the way it is now. I feel like I need to pinch myself to see if it’s real. Unfortunately, the alarm clock that rang bright and early due to our early flight time proved to me I wasn’t dreaming. In fact, it wasn’t even bright. It felt like the middle of the night because the sun wasn't up yet.Nathan’s arms weren’t around me when I woke up. The room was still dark. I got up and headed to the bathroom. He wasn’t in there either. He must have gotten up early to finish some work in the den, I thought to myself. I hopped in the shower and then got dressed in a sundress and some wedge sandals. The only clue Nathan had given me the night before was to dress for comfort and a warm destination. Hence, the sundress in New York, in the middle of winter.I quickly blow-dried my hair, brushed my teeth, and appl
Nathan’s POVI can’t believe I’m taking my wife home to our place. It seems so surreal. It’s been less than 24 hours since we declared our love for each other, and I already think we have an unbreakable bond. I know that sounds unbelievable, but I’m getting rid of the contract.We arrived home and took the elevator up to our floor. I punch in the code and then lift Amelie bridal style.“Welcome home, Mrs. Michaels,” I stated.“Nathan,” she giggled.“Another threshold. The start of our new life in our home,” I said with a grin.“Nathan, that’s a sweet thing to say,” Amelie said, smiling.“It’s the truth,” I said as I walked through the door.Amelie gasped. There were white lilies all over the penthouse.“Did you do this?” Amelie asked.“No, it wasn’t me,” I responded.I place Am
Nathan’s POVAmelie has been hugging her brother for ten minutes now.“You know I’m only going to be away for two weeks, right?” Amelie said, reminding her brother. “You can call me if you need anything at all. I mean anything.”“Ame, I’m not going to call you on your honeymoon,” Zander replied. “Grandfather will take good care of me.”Amelie looked over at Grandfather. “I know this is hard for you, Amelie,” Grandfather spoke.“I’ve never been away from him for more than a day,” Amelie said nervously.“I will take great care of him. I promise, Amelie,” Grandfather informed her. “Go have a great trip with your new husband.”“Okay,” Amelie sighed, then turned her attention to Biscuit, who was in Morgan’s arms. “Are you sure you’re ok taking Biscuit for a week?”“Yes, I w
Nathan’s POVI guess that blanket needs to go in the laundry. I had to use it to clean up Amelie after our “wine tasting” in the cellar. Amelie is driving me straight to sex addiction classes. Any time I’m alone with her, all I want to do is be inside her. To be as close to her as humanly possible.Now, I have to get through dinner with my family and friends before I get to take her home.“You need to stop attacking me in unusual places,” Amelie giggled.“I didn’t hear you protesting against it,” I chuckled.Amelie went to say something, then paused.“That’s what I thought, kitten,” I smirked.“You are annoying when you gloat,” Amelie teased.“I’ll gloat all over you, angel,” I laughed.“Baby!” Amelie squealed.I just laughed, picked her up, and twirled her around.“You make me so happy, A
Nathan’s POVAmelie was thrilled with Biscuit. It’s the best feeling in the world to make her smile. I think it’s now my new mission in life. She and Zander played with Biscuit for over an hour inside the mansion, then took him outside to do his business and play in the snow. The amount of squeals of joy that Amelie made brought me happiness.Now, we’re sitting by the fire snuggling, and Biscuit is passed out, tired on his dog bed in front of the fire.I look up to see Dante, Dutton, Morgan, and Kimmy coming in the door. Dante and Kimmy were holding hands, which I loved to see.“Hey guys, where’s Paul?” I asked.“He decided to head home to Buffalo for Christmas,” Kimmy said. “I guess his Grandmother isn’t doing too well.”“Oh no, that’s not good,” Amelie sympathized.“Oh My God! Is that a puppy?” Morgan shrieked and ran off to see Bis
Nathan’s POVWe barely had enough time to straighten ourselves before arriving at Grandfather’s front door. Luckily, Amelie had a brush and a clip to put her hair up because without, she had the just fucked look because I had gripped her hair so much. Of course, she stepped out of the limo, looking like a fucking goddess with her loose bun.Niles greeted us at the door and let us know that Grandfather and Zander were in the living room.“Ame!” Zander said, his eyes lighting up when he saw Amelie. “Merry Christmas.”Zander raced over to hug Amelie. I can imagine this is a totally different type of Christmas from what they had in the past. I want to make it extra special for Amelie and Zander.Grandfather stood up as we approached the seating area.“Amelie, Nathan, Merry Christmas, kids,” Grandfather grinned, leaning in for hugs.“Merry Christmas, Grandfather,” we both replied