You have been dating Sheamus for 2 years. You have never forgotten the day your eyes met his eye and saw the glow in his eyes. You remember him going through the crowd to get to you. You have never forgotten the way he asks you out. You have never forgotten the way you fall in love with him every time you greet him when he come home from his travel.
Now you are traveling with him, but you had to beg him to let you.
"No, I cannot risk the pain of seeing you hurt or be captive by my greedy co-worker!" he said with his deep Irish voice.
"But I miss you so much, I don't want to be left alone again." You replied with tears rolling from your eyes, knowing that Sheamus could not say no.
To your surprise, he did. Hearing that, you got off your knees then walk up stars to your room. (You use to live in a homeless shelter until you meet Sheamus. When you told him, he gave you a room in his home because he believes that you would be safer that way.)
You put on a bikini that shows you tan skin then you walk pass him without saying anything. You went out to the backyard and set your sight on the hot tub. When you were just about to get in, you remember that the temperature gauge stop working after the nasty storm. So you set a new sight on the pool. As you kneel at the edge of the pool, you soon remember that the filter system is not functioning properly. Frustrated, you look down the long 2.5 acre.
Then you remember Sheamus telling you that due to an error of the property management company, .5 acre is a beach. So you go into the barn and walk to Sheamus most prize horse name Conan, a rare breed known as the Celtic War Horse. You rode Conan bareback to the edge of the beach, stopping just before you got on the sand. You guide Conan away from the edge of the beach where he is surrounded by green grass. You know that Conan will never leave the land if he is on the grassy side because if he is on sand, he will run away.
Once you are sure that Conan won't run, you make your way to the water line on the beach. You lay down on the wet sand feeling the waves flow over your body. You close your eyes as you began to drift away, until you felt something lightly touch your nose. You open your eyes and before you is Sheamus growling at you.
"I thought I told you never take my prize…" You through your arms around his neck and kiss him before he could finish scolding you.
You run your hand down his spine knowing that he had put on his swimming trunk before going after you. You soon take your hand off of Sheamus and let the waves flow over them. Sheamus grabs your hips and flips over, putting you on top of him. He runs one hand through your long red hair while he grabs your behind with the other hand. You put both hand on his pale, ripe pecks and begins to kiss him.
After a while you sit up looking very flirty and irresistible (something you normally do but you will if you want something), "Please Sheamus, let me come. I'll do whatever you say. Your orders are my command."
Sheamus sits up with his knee against your back, "Fine, you can come but you must do what I tell you or I won't take you with me again." He kisses you then lifts you up and carries you to Conan. After he put you on Conan, he then got on and told Conan to go home in Gaelic. You fell asleep on the ride back home with Sheamus holding you around your hip.