Amelie’s POVOh my gosh, Nathan, I love the way you touch me. The way he was teasing my breasts from behind was amazing. Squeezing and caressing them, running his thumb back and forth over my pebbled nipples, it made my pussy throb……my eyes blinked open. Shit! It was just a dream. It felt so real. My chin dropped to my chest. Ummmm, wait. Nathan was actually holding onto my chest in his sleep.I lifted his hands and placed them on my stomach instead. Nathan stirred awake.“Good Morning, Amelie,” Nathan whispered. “Are you ready to get officially engaged today?”I turned towards him. “Absolutely,” I smiled.“I think Trudy is making breakfast for 9:30 am. Do you want to use the shower first?” Nathan asked.“No, you go ahead, Nathan,” I suggested.“Ok, that sounds great,” he smiled, hopped out of bed, and strutted across the bedroom floor.Oof. The sight of him in his boxer shorts. Be still my beating heart.To think I’m actually engaged to him, and it will be official come this evening.
Amelie’s POVNathan and I said goodbye to Dante and Dutton and then made it down the elevator to the lobby.“We need to stop at a cake shop on the way to the hospital,” I advised. “I promised Zander a chocolate cake for his birthday.”Nathan smiled and grabbed my hand as we walked across the lobby. Marcus was waiting outside for us.“Good morning, Ms. Amelie,” Marcus greeted me and opened the door to the limo.“Good morning, Marcus,” I replied. I slid into the car, and Nathan followed me after speaking with Marcus.There were two big boxes and a bag in the back of the limo on the floor. One box was wrapped in beautiful wrapping paper, and the other was in a white box with a blue ribbon.“Two presents?” I looked startled at Nathan.“No, one present and one chocolate cake,” he smiled.“Nathan! How do you keep one step ahead of me at all times?” I questioned him.“Well, it seems you like to talk in your sleep,” Nathan informed me.My face went pale. “I do?”“Yes, but only when you are on
Amelie’s POVWhen we arrived home at noon, Kimmy & Morgan were already at the penthouse. They were up on the roof with Dante and Dutton enjoying the pool.“Amelie!” Kimmy shouted out. “Get your bathing suit on and come join us.”“I can’t go swimming,” I pointed at my head. “Stitches.”“What?” Kimmy gasped and climbed out of the pool.“I slipped on the stairs and hit my head,” I advised.“Ouch, you need to be more careful,” Morgan said from the pool.“I might go lay on the stone beds, though,” I stated.“Oooo….I’ll join you,” Kimmy said. “Morgan, are you coming?”“Sounds like a plan, ladies,” Morgan said, hopping out of the pool.We headed into the relaxation room, and I stripped out of my sweater and leggings. I had just thrown on a sports bra and boy shorts this morning, so I was covered enough in case the boys came in.We grabbed some towels, placed them on the stone loungers, and lay down."Oh my god, I can’t believe Nathan’s place. He has the perfect place. Too bad he never uses i
Amelie’s POVThe door buzzer went off.“I wonder who that is?” I questioned.Nathan started towards the door. “It’s probably the nail technician. I gave a list of the people to send straight up today.”He answered the door and ushered in two women dressed in hospital-type scrubs. I walked towards them.“You must be Amelie,” one lady spoke. “So nice to meet you. I’m Heather, and this is my assistant, Julia.”“Nice to meet you, Heather and Julia,” I said, extending my hand to shake theirs.“Ladies, I’ve had all the equipment moved up to the 2nd bedroom,” Nathan said. “If you follow Amelie, she will show you the way.”We moved towards the stairs and ascended them.“Hey, wait up,” Kimmy yelled. “We’re coming up to keep you company.” Kimmy stood up and pulled Morgan to her feet. They both followed up the stairs.We walked into my old bedroom, and they had it set up with a pedicure chair and a manicure station. They had also set up the same salon area that I had visited during the gala.“WO
Amelie’s POVSimone and Philipe put the finishing touches on my hair and makeup. Kimmy was sitting on the bed, looking at me. She smiled broadly.“Amelie,” Kimmy said. “You are so fucking gorgeous.”“Thanks, Kimmy,” I blushed.“No, seriously, have you ever thought about modeling?”“No, I’m too short,” I said.“With a face like that, you could be a makeup or jewelry model,” she gushed.“Oh, Kimmy, you’re the best thing ever for my ego,” I laughed.Simone and Philipe stood back. “Perfection!” Philipe cooed.Sergio and Morgan walked out of the closet. “Bella! Amelie, please go change into your undergarments.” He ushered me into the bathroom.I looked at the time. “Isn’t it too early?”“Nathan wanted you ready early so you can go to Carrington’s before the party to walk the venue before guests arrive,” Morgan said.“Oh, that's smart,” I said, walking into the bathroom and closing the door behind me. I looked in the mirror. My hair and makeup were stunning. Understated makeup that highligh
Nathan’s POVI couldn’t take my eye off Amelie in the car. She always looks gorgeous, but tonight there was something different. A confidence or an air of royalty that encapsulated her. It was breathtaking. Maybe it was because I knew that in a short few hours, the world would know she was mine. I smiled to myself.“What are you smiling about?” Amelie questioned.“Just thinking about tonight,” I stated. “I can’t wait to see the look on Alfred’s face.”“Oh my gosh, I didn’t even think about that,” Amelie giggled.“He’s going to lose his shit,” I laughed.“So, how will this work tonight?” Amelie asked.“Well, people will mingle in from about 7 pm to 8 pm, almost like a cocktail hour. Then Grandfather will get up and do his speech, welcoming everyone. He’ll announce our engagement, and then the party will continue,” I explained.“So, everyone will know early on,” Amelie smiled. “That’s a relief. I think I would be nervous if I had to wait a long for the announcement.”“You are mine, Amel
Nathan’s POVWe made it up to the second floor by the elevator. It sounded as if people were already starting to arrive for the party because I could hear the din of chatter from the floor below as we entered the second-floor hallway.“So most of this floor is bedrooms and bathrooms,” I advised.“Which was your room, Nathan?” Amelie asked.“This one over here,” I pointed and led her by the hand to the door.“Oh no, you’re going to be in trouble for having a girl in your room,” Amelie joked.“Actually, you’re the first girl ever to be in my room,” I said, running my hand through my hair.”“Really?” Amelie questioned. “That seems hard to believe.”I pulled her inside the room, “Well, Grandfather didn’t want girls in my room, so I used the pool house as my make-out hideaway.”“Nathan, you little slut,” Amelie laughed.“I actually do feel a little bit bad about the number of women I’ve been with,” I said. “Not really sure why I slept around so much.”“I do,” Amelie declared.“You do? Enli
Amelie’s POV“Let her in,” Carrington called down to the door.They stepped apart to let the woman through.“It’s about time,” she spat out and sashayed her way across the floor, grabbing a glass of champagne from a passing waiter. Everything about her screamed rich. She was dressed in a tight gold lame dress and paired it with Louboutin stiletto heels. You could tell she was classically beautiful, but with obvious help from plastic surgery to counteract the natural aging process.“Carrington, please go on with your speech,” she announced.“Vivian, to what do we owe the honor of your presence?” Carrington asked.“Here to support my dear father-in-law, of course,” Vivian replied. “Please do go on.” She said and took a drink of her champagne.Carrington looked to the crowd and cleared his throat, “As I was saying, before the minor detour, we are also here tonight to celebrate a very happy occasion.”“I’m a firm believer that everyone has their one destiny, their one soulmate in life. My
Amelie’s POVI think I might not be able to walk by the time the honeymoon is over. Nathan is insatiable. Not that I’m complaining. He is an incredible lover. He always makes sure I’m taken care of before he finishes—such a true gentleman.After breakfast, we barely made it back to the room before we were stripping off our clothes again.“I’m sure Grandfather would understand us being a bit late,” Nathan laughed.Then, he proceeded to bend me over the bed and jackhammer me until I came so hard I saw stars and squirted all over the bed and carpet. I tried to wipe it up as much as I could.Nathan promised to leave a big tip with the apology note I wrote for the maid.“Amelie, you are so adorable. Only you would leave an apology note for that,” Nathan chuckled. “So fucking adorable.”We are now on our way in the limo to Grandfather’s mansion. Marcus is off today, so
Nathan’s POV“I love you, too, Nathan,” Amelie said breathlessly.“I’ll be right back,” I advised. “I’m going to go grab a condom.”“No,” Amelie replied.“No? I questioned.“I’m on the pill,” Amelie stated. “I have been since I was 14 years old to regulate my period.”“I can still wear a condom, though,” I said.“I don’t want you to,” Amelie expressed. “I want to feel you fully.”I smiled at her. “Amelie, you don’t understand what this means to me. You willing to give yourself fully to me means everything to me.”“I’m yours, Nathan,” Amelie said, reaching up to caress my cheek.I started kissing her again and ran my hands over her body.I reached between her legs just to make sure she was still wet enough. She was dripping wet for
Nathan’s POVIt’s Christmas morning, and I've received the best present I’ve ever had in my life. Amelie woke me up this morning wearing nothing but a big red bow tied around her chest and a G-string. Needless to say, I did some unwrapping and stuffed her stocking. Now, I’m currently taking a bubble bath with my wife sitting in front of me in the tub.“Are you sore?” I asked her.“Not too bad,” Amelie answered. “Just a little tender, mostly.”“I kind of took it easy on you last night since it was your first time,” I said. Amelie turned around and looked at me, and I smirked.“Oh really?” Amelie questioned. “Pray tell, what does not going easy look like?”“Patience, my little kitten,” I said with a grin. “You have the rest of your life to find that out.”Amelie let out the cutest little squeak.“I like th
Amelie’s POVIt feels like I’m dreaming. Nathan loves me. I’m on cloud nine.We are standing at the end of the bed kissing. It sounds strange, but the kisses feel different. They feel more powerful, full of emotion and passion.Nathan ran his hands down my sides and turned me around so my back was facing him. He slowly started unclasping my corset. I would be lying if I didn’t admit that I was nervous. He made quick work of the corset and dropped it to the floor. Then he hooked his fingers under the sides of my lace thong and pulled them down my legs.I stand, my back exposed to him. He lingered kisses down my back as I shivered with excitement. He stepped back.“Turn around, Amelie,” He purred. “I want to devour you with my eyes.”I turned around slowly. My body was on display for him.His gaze was fixated on me, and he licked his lips.“Perfection, my love,” He said. “I’ve waited so long for this. My body has ached for you.”He picked me up, moved to the side of the bed, and gently
Nathan’s POVAt the same time and with the same words, we spoke.“I need to tell you something.”We both look at each other. How weird is it to say the exact same thing at the exact same time?“Ladies first, Amelie,” I said.“Are you sure?” Amelie asked.“Yes, please. What do you have to tell me?”“Nathan, I’ve been trying to find the words to tell you something for weeks. “ I finally found the words, but then I lacked the courage,” Amelie said, turning to me. “Now I think I have both. I need to say it, regardless of the outcome, because I can no longer live with this secret. I can’t keep it secret for the next three years. I can’t let it consume my heart.”Amelie looked down at the ground and wrung her hands together. Her head bowed like a scared little kitten.“Amelie,” I said, lifting her chin and gazing into her eyes. “You know you can tell me anything, right?”“I know,” Amelie spoke. “It’s just hard to put into words.”I reach for a stray piece of hair on her face and tuck it beh
Nathan’s POVAfter the garter and bouquet toss, I excused myself to head to the washroom. Fuck. I swear, as I gripped the garter with my teeth, I could smell Amelie’s arousal through her lace panties. It drove me fucking primal. I have never wanted a woman as much as I want her. I’m praying she feels the same way when I tell her tonight.I came back to the reception and found my mother talking to Samuel. He looked really uncomfortable, so I started walking towards him, but before I could intervene, Tiff swooped in.“Sweetie,” Tiff said, grabbing Samuel’s arm. “Can we dance now?”Samuel looked at Tiff and smiled. “Vivian, do you mind if I leave you so I can dance with my girlfriend?”“Girlfriend?” My mother asked.“Yes, Tiff is my girlfriend,” Samuel grinned.“Oh, go ahead, you two,” Mother responded.Tiff dragged Samuel off to the dance floor.“Mother,” I stated as I walked up to her. “Are you having a good time?”“Yes, Nathaniel. It’s a lovely wedding,” she expressed.I glanced over
Nathan’s POVOf course, Zander had to be infatuated with the daughter of a Mafia Don. The only saving grace was that Isabella would be leaving for boarding school in England after the New Year. Now, however, is not the time to think about that. I want to concentrate on Amelie.“Oh my gosh!” Amelie exclaimed. “The cake is amazing!”Patricia was standing there and smiled widely at Amelie’s comment.“I’m so glad you like it, Amelie,” Patricia acknowledged.Amelie, of course, had to hug Patricia.“What layer is the chocolate?” I asked.“It’s the middle tier,” Patricia responded. “I thought that would be the tier you would want to cut since it’s your mom’s recipe.”“Oh, Patricia, that’s so incredibly thoughtful of you,” Amelie expressed.“Now the big question is, smush or no smush?” I laughed.“Well, I would say no smush for Amelie. We don’t want to get any on her dress,” Patricia said. “Maybe a little smush for you, Nathan. Then Amelie can kiss it off?”“That works for me,” Amelie giggled
Amelie’s POVI couldn’t believe Carrington had done that for me. My dream of giving back to the community was coming true.I returned to my seat, and I was literally shaking from emotion. Nathan knew just what to do. He hugged me tight.“I know this is overwhelming,” he said. “Just center yourself and let the emotions out.”Nathan always knew what to say to make me feel better. I clung to him, and he held me as if he would never let me go.“Feeling a bit more level?” Nathan asked.“Yes, thank you. It’s just so much,” I replied.“I know. Grandfather can be over the top sometimes,” Nathan stated.“Oh, really? I know a certain someone who seemed to pick up that Michaels trait as well,” I giggled.“Guilty as charged,” Nathan chuckled. “Are you ready to make a brief statement to our guests as a couple? I’ll do all the talking if you’d like.”“Yes, my hubby,” I advised.“Ok, my wifey,” Nathan responded.We walked up to the podium.“Hi, Everyone, my wife,” Nathan paused and smiled at me, “an
Amelie’s POVNathan and I are currently just outside the doors of the ballroom, waiting to be announced.“How are you feeling, kitten?” Nathan asked.“Excited,” I replied.“Me too,” Nathan said, raising my hand and kissing the back of it.The announcement blasts out. “Friends and Family, please welcome the newest members of wedded bliss, Nathan and Amelie Michaels!”“It’s go time!” Desiree advised.The door opens, and we walk in hand in hand to the cheers and applause of our guests. I took a quick look around as Desiree finished the finishing touches. The room looks spectacular, and the lighting gives off an icy blue hue. My glance is brief, though, as the only thing I want to look at right now is Nathan. He is smiling the biggest grin I’ve ever seen. He’s also staring at me.We make our way to the middle of the dance floor. The dance floor looks like ice. It’s raised plexiglass with blue underlighting.Nathan twirls me out and then pulls me in close. "At Last" by Etta James starts u