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Paige slid into the limo and shut the door swiftly behind her. As soon as the car began to move, Emily jumped onto Paige's lap so that she was straddling her hips.

"Um… Driver… can you make that wall thing go up?" Paige asked, trying to sound mature about the whole situation. "Sure thing hon,"

Emily didn't even wait for it to start moving. Her hands and lips were everywhere, running over every part of her wife's body. Her wife. All of a sudden Paige felt Emily's roaming hands stop and she looked into her eyes with a questioning look.

"We're married." Emily said as her face spread into a huge grin. "I know babe, I was there remember?" Paige teased her. "Oh, shut up," Emily responded with a gentle nudge to the arm. "I just wanted to take it in for a second." "I know, I'm kidding. It's crazy to think about. But I've never been more sure of anything in my life than I am of you." What most people didn't know about Paige was that she was quite the romantic. "Me too," Emily replied as she leaned in to whisper into Paige's ear. "Okay, seconds over."

And Emily was back at it again. She met Paige's lips with her own, gently at first, but the desire behind it quickly escalated. Emily licked Paige's bottom lip and Paige obediently opened her mouth slightly, allowing Emily to slip her tongue in. Emily's hot breath in Paige's mouth sent a shiver down her spine. Paige let her hands travel around to Emily's ass and squeeze it gently. Emily let out a sigh into Paige's mouth, and then trailed a line of kisses across her jaw and down to her neck. She began kissing and licking Paige's soft skin there and she felt Paige's hands move under the hem of her cotton dress she had changed into for the reception. Paige was delicately teasing her way up Emily's thighs, and it was making it hard for Emily to concentrate on what she was doing.

Emily moved her lips back to Paige's and she ran her tongue over the roof of Paige's mouth. Paige responded to this action by moving their positions so that she was now top of Emily, who was laying back on the long car seat. At this Emily broke their kiss momentarily and looked up at Paige, breathless, and smiled.

"What is so funny Fields?" Paige asked. "Well, seeing as we have a 7 hour plane ride to Paris to endure, I don't think we should start something we can't finish right now." Emily said, trying to get a clear head. "Damn Fields, since when are you the one that has a level head about this?" Paige grumbled, as she sat up so she was no longer leaning over Emily, but just kneeling in between her legs. "Well last night was your turn, tonight it's mine." Emily replied. She sat up and gave Paige a soft, quick peck on the lips, so as to not give herself time to get carried away again. "Fine… I guess your right. Plus I don't think the driver would appreciate all your noise," Paige winked and moved back to a sitting position. "Yeah, cause you're soooo quite yourself, McCullers." Emily teased and shifted back up so she was sitting up, but leaning gently on Paige's shoulder. "Well, we'll just have to wait and see won't we?" said Paige. "Mmmm… Can't wait." And Emily snuggled into Paige's arm for the remainder of the drive to the airport.

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With a layover in Boston, another flight into Paris, and a taxi ride later, they were finally in the lobby of their hotel. Since it was Paris after all, they could only afford to stay for one week, but they were going to make it the best week of their lives. Paige checked them in, and a bellhop took their bags up to their room for them.

They were staying on the top floor, where the honeymoon suite was, so they took the tiny little European lift up to the top. Paige slid the lift door open and to Emily's surprise, swooped her up into her arms.

"Oh my god, Paige, you are so ridiculous!" Emily laughed as Paige carried her down the hall to their room at the end of it. "I told you, I wanted to be traditional about this; even if it means a few stupid clichés." Always the romantic.

They reached the door to their room and Emily reached into Paige's pocket to pull out the key. She unlocked the door, twisted the handle, and Paige pushed it open with her foot.

Paige carried Emily over the threshold of the and carefully set her down so they could both take in the room. It was like something out of a fairytale. There were rose petals in a pathway into another room, one could only assume was the bedroom. A bottle of champagne was sitting in ice on the coffee table. After a minute, Emily looked over at Paige with surprise.

"You arranged all this?" Emily smiled. "Well, I just told them it was our honeymoon and I wanted it to be perfect." Paige seriously knew how to treat a woman.

Emily leaned up and kissed Paige sweetly on the lips.

"This is amazing. You're amazing" Emily whispered in her ear. "You deserve it, and so much more." Paige replied with a peck on the lips. "Now, I believe we have some unfinished business Fields," Paige said, with a sudden desire burning in her eyes that made Emily's heart rate increase exponentially.

And for the second time, Paige scooped Emily up and followed the trail of petals into the bedroom so they could really begin their honeymoon.