Chapter L

After the most erotic intercourse that Ian had with his wife last night, he was in his happy place as he was dreaming it, again and again, feeling her soft skin and wicked that lips that brought Ian to his knees. But of course, when he was reaching out for the real person that slept next to him to do those actions again, he found out that Emily was not beside him in their makeshift bed. Ian opened his eyes slowly, rubbing them with his palms as he was looking around the makeshift tent as he did not see his wife anywhere.

"Emily? Where are you, my love?" he asked, pushing the covers away as Ian pulled on his breeches. He was looking at his wife's side, noticing that she has been out of their warm bed for quite some time now but Ian could not think of a place that Emily would be out and about before dawn when there was nothing else to do except to cuddle to him on their wedding trip.

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