Molly and Charles awoke the morning after their wedding in the most luxurious bed. They were staying at Oakwood spa a five star Tudor manor hotel on the outskirts of bath in the middle of the country side looking out on the beautiful Somerset hills. Molly had never felt as much like a princess as she had felt over the last few days.
"Good morning Mr James she said stroking his bare chest.
"Good morning Mrs James. Charles replied taking her hand and kissing it then kissing her on the lips.
"Don't call me that it makes me sound like 70 or somfink" she said laughing her London accent kicking in hard on some of the words.
They could stay in hear all morning and who could blame them. 5 star luxury honeymoon suite 4 poster bed complete privacy and each other's company. Just as they were cosying down with each other. When there was a buzz from Charles's phone. He wanted to leave it but saw that it was home calling so he had to. What if something was wrong with Sam?
"MORNING DADDY "came Sam's sing-song voice before Charles could even say hello
"Hello scamp are you being good for grandma"
"yes daddy. I love you daddy I love you molly"
Charles said his goodbyes to Sam and pulled Molly towards him and they snuggled down together. This was bliss in more ways than one. He didn't want the morning or the moment to end.
When he and molly eventually surfaced they were treated to bucks fizz and French pastries by the hotel. They followed this by a stroll around the country grounds. The day had been absolute bliss. The best was best to come. The honeymoon
They had argued about where to go. Charles had wanted to go to South Africa, but molly wanted to go to Verona in Italy. She argued that we go to places like South Africa all the time on army duties and she wanted to go to Verona which was romantic. She won in the end. They could also go to Venice for the day which was only an hour away.
They were going in the New Year. This was so they could have a Christmas with Sam and their families as the wedding had taken over Christmas