Chapter 39
"At last, I have you to myself," John said as we were in the elevator on the way up to our hotel room. I smiled at him. He smiled back at me as he cupped by face with his hands and kissed me passionately. "I love you," He said.
"I love you too," I said. I gave him a light kiss.
The elevator stopped and dinged. It had reached our floor. The doors slowly opened. I grabbed onto his hand as we both stepped off. We both walked in silence, but we were both smiling. John reached into his pocket and pulled the keycard out as we reached our room. Earlier that day, Randy and Torrie had both dropped off our stuff for spending the night. John had retrieved the keycard from Randy before the wedding. He had kept it safe in his pocket until now.
John got the door open. "Ladies, first," He said.
"Thank you," I said. I walked into the room. John followed me in. I turned and looked at him. He put the "Do Not Disturb" sign on the door handle. He closed the door and locked it.
He turned to me. "You are my prisoner now," He said.
"Ooh, yay," I said.
John smiled. He gave me yet another passionate kiss on the lips. He scooped me up into his arms and carried me over to the bed. I had changed out of my wedding dress sometime during the reception. I was in a regular spaghetti strap dress that matched my bride's maids' dresses.
John placed me on the bed. I sat on the bed and took off my shoes. John took off his suit jacket, vase, tie, shoes, and socks, making himself more comfortable. He flopped down on the bed with me.
"Tired?!" I asked.
"Very much so," John said.
"Me too," I said. "I just want to go to sleep."
"Me too."
"You actually want to go to sleep instead of having sex?! That's a shocker!"
"HEY! Our relationship is more than sex and has been. It is all about love. That was why I married you, because I am in love with you. Plus you are my soul mate and true love," John said.
"I'm just teasing you, baby," I said. "I know you love me and all this. That was why we got married, because we our in love and want to spend the rest of lives together. Plus we want to have four more children."
"Actually Little Johnny told me he wants five little brothers and sisters."
"Five?!" I said.
"That's right, you heard me."
"So you want six kids total?"
"Yes," John said. "I love the big family actually."
"You could image if we actually had six kids and five were boys and one was a girl?"
John chuckled. "Yeah, I can. I can also image having five more in a row and then the girl as the baby."
"Then she'd have lots of men to protect her like her mommy does."
"Yep," John said. "What do you say we start baby making tomorrow night?"
"Oh, yes, because I am tired and I want to sleep," I said.
"And so it shall be." John then leaned over towards me and kissed me.