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I really don't have anything else to say so... here's chappy 3!


Jesse's POV

I woke up the next morning to the most beautiful sight in the world. Susannah.

She was lying there, using my chest as a pillow as she slept. I reached up and lightly brushed away some of her hair that had fallen in her face. She's simply breathtaking. An angel. Her skin is so soft and smooth that it makes me unable to think clearly.

The night before was incredible. I wanted to take in every inch of her; to savor the moment. I couldn't control myself. It was something I wanted for such a long time. My beliefs prevented us making love sooner. But now, our everything seemed to be complete.

As carefully as I could, I, unfortunatly, moved Susannah carefully off of me and pulled on a pair of boxers (it is kind of cold without them). I kind of needed to use the bathroom.

So I, you know, went. When I came out and walked back into the bedroom, I found Susannah, not lying down, but calling room service for breakfast. She was sitting on the edge of the bed, using only a sheet to cover herself.

"...Could you hold on one second?" She asked the person on the phone before looking up at me. "Does french toast sound good?"

I nodded, walking over to the bed and sitting next to her. Once she finished up the order, she put down the phone. Her piercing green eyes met mine as she moved up for a kiss on the lips. It was a short one, but it was filled with so much love.

"Good morning. Sleep well?" She asked, smiling. Susannah has such an amazing smile, I don't know if I've mentioned this before.

"I slept great... and you?" I said, gently running my hand up her barearm. I couldn't seem to stop touching her. But it's not like it's wrong or anything. We are married after all.

"I slept wonderfully." Susannah said, resting her head on my shoulder. She seemed to do that alot. I wrapped my arm around her, pulling her closer to me as she spoke again. "Last night was perfect." She said simply.

My thoughts exactly.

"I know." I told her. I really didn't know what else to say. Escpecially when she started kissing my neck. Yeah, words left me at that moment.

I also seemed to forget how to sit upright since I fell back on the bed. I couldn't help but notice the sheet that was covering her fell away. Susannah is so incredibly beautiful. And I don't think it's wrong to say that she was even more breathtaking right then. She is my wife, after all.

My wife. That has such a nice ring to it.

Herfingers gently ran up my chest, which felt wonderful. Raising my hand, I held her by the small of her back. As I did this, her lips rose to mine as a soft moan escaped from them. I lovemaking her happy. Susannah deserves to be happy.

We both jumped when someone knocked on the door, annoucing "Room Service."

"I'll get it." I told Susannah before she got off the bed. Throwing on a pair of jeans and a shirt, I answered the door. After tipping the man, I turned around with the tray of food to find Susannah in one of the robes they left us at the hotel.

"Wanna eat on the balcony?" She asked.

Nodding, I said. "Sure."

I putthe tray down of the table on the balcony as Susannah made a couple of cups of coffee. Taking in a deep breath, I gazed out at the ocean. It was the same ocean as the one in California, but it seemed so much more beautiful.

Once Susannah came back out, we began eating. Hotel food is always cooked to perfection. It was the second best french toast I had ever tasted. First, of course, was Andy's.

When we finished, Susannah came over to me and sat on my lap. "So, Mrs. de Silva, what would you like to do today." I asked her with a small smirk.

She smiled. "Lets go to the beach."


I know, kinda short once again. Next chapter is, obviously, the beach.

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