My Love Journey's
After The Wedding

That same night, after a simple but fantastical wedding reception with Coldplay in our backyard, Paul and I flew for our honeymoon for two weeks.

I'm lucky because it's easier now for me to take time off because my studies are over and and and only work full time in the hospital as an official and licensed nurse.

We were sitting in the back seat of my husband's private jet. Um, husband. Pablo and Alfred sat in front. Today social media and almost all news platforms are crazy because the news of our marriage finally emerged from the tweet of Cristiano Ronaldo. I received so many congratulations that I temporarily deactivated my twitter account because the notification kept coming in until a few minutes ago.

My legs are stretched out over his thighs while my head rests on the side of his shoulder. I curled my arms around her, enjoying the scent of her body that I valued while gazing at the sunset while the plane was flying.

"Can I post this, honey?" Paul held out his phone to me.

I looked down, looking at our photo taken a few hours ago when we first posed as husband and wife in church after the wedding ceremony. We were kissing in the photo, Paul holding my hip while I cupped his jaws together. My wedding dress was on the stairs. I still can't stop admiring how handsome my husband is, especially when wearing a tuxedo.

Now, we have changed clothes with something more comfortable in our flight to Italy.

Then I read Paul's caption: Love of my life. Words will not express enough how happy I am to have you. You won't be able to escape from me from now on!! x's'

I laughed and moved my head to kiss her cheek. "Aww.so sweet..."

He grinned and posted the photo to Instagram and Twitter. "Yes, I thought so too." he muttered in agreement. "You know what, love? I still can't believe we got married in the end."

I smiled gently and yawned. This is the happiest and most exhausting day of my life. "I am the same. I can't believe I met Chris Martin... Thank you, Paul."

"You guys were really amazing" he said.

"really?" widened smile. "He's a cool guy. Just imagine how crazy my passion is to see you, Cristiano Ronaldo and Chris Martin in the same place and it all comes for me. But, you're the most special, because I love you, Klug!"

"Oh, wow!" Paul laughed and teased me. "How could you still be alive after seeing that deadly collaboration?"

"A very good question," I snorted, following his play. "How do you get them there? How could you suddenly be friends with my favorite band without me knowing?"

He shrugged his shoulders and tucked the phone into his jacket pocket. "I also just found out that Chris is one of my fans. I texted him and said you really liked Coldplay, and the rest just flowed..."

"You're amazing, Paul. Did I tell you that often enough?" I grabbed his hand and tied our fingers while I felt Paul kissing my forehead. "And you touched me when you cried." my siss reminded him.

"crying? When do I cry?"

"When I walk on the altar!" I pulled back and raised my eyebrows high at the most charming man next to me, whom I now call my husband.

He shook his head while grinning. "I'm not crying, yeah. What are you talking about?"

"Paul's..."

"Okay, all right, you win. After all just a few drops of tears and I immediately wiped them away." she muttered slightly, "I'm grateful to have the chance to marry you, Bianka. Dan, you're so pretty. Not just today, but every day. I'm crazy about you, Rapunzel."

"There's still so much I want to give you, love. Well, I'm getting tired of sitting here. How about we start enjoying our honeymoon?" His tone of voice was low, making my blood rustle finely.

"Now?" I whispered softly as I looked towards Pablo and Alfred who were busy with their business, I doubt they could hear our conversation.

"Yes." Yeah." Paul pushed my body a little before putting a kiss on my neck.

"here?" tanyaku was timid at once hesitant, about to shake his head even though my body started to react.

Paul chuckled and looked me in the eye. "There's a room in the back, love."

"Ohh," I was surprised.

I cleared my throat and lowered my feet from his thighs. Then I kissed her lips once before standing up then turned around and quietly began to step into the back of the plane. As soon as I found the small door I guessed was the room Paul was referring to, I slipped inside. He followed for the next few seconds.

"If they realize we're missing, they know exactly what we're doing right now." I whispered after Paul closed the door and turned to face me. In fact, I feel tickled now.

"They're both married, so you know why we disappeared." He put his shoulders together, then took off his hoodie and I groaned in my heart as soon as I looked at his hard, perfectly muscular chest.

"Hm, you think so?" many flirtatious.

"Yes" He smiled as he grabbed the edge of the blouse I was wearing. "Want me help?"

"Happy," I replied, while Paul pulled the blouse off immediately.

"I haven't tasted you in the past week, and we've rarely met before today..." Paul breathed out a hot breath, let my hand work off his belt and dropped it on the floor.

He grabbed my hips, pulling me closer as I fumbled his buttons and zipper his jeans. I raised my gaze at her, then before my mouth could say anything she kissed me gently. Hurry up, I reply.

I forgot my duty to open his pants and instead raised both hands to cupper his face, sinking completely into our kisses. Slowly Paul took off my bra hook before clutching my hip again.

"Go to bed, love..." He pulled himself up and spoke in a deep and hoarse voice, his gaze wild and seductive, making my body throbbing longingly down there.

I love, love, and respect him. Today and until I die, this man is the only one who will be my life companion. He's my husband. Oh, my God, I still don't believe this. Paul Klug, the most handsome and successful man has now become entirely mine. For eternity...

He looked into my eyes, and I caught the passion and passion that was stirring there, but what was even more amazing and made me feel grateful was the strong feeling of his love, as strong as I felt for him.

"I'll show you what you'll get after being my wife, Rapunzel." she muttered in a tone that made my femininity scream. "You will feel endless pleasure... Every day. Starting from today..."

It's over!!!