"And for the first time i present to you" Bella said with a smile on her face, her voice echoing through the party as she was speaking on the microphone, "Mr. and Mrs. Rodriguez." I felt bothered, but i smile and walked in the party with Chris and Clarissa, everyone applauded.

"You do now that i'm not going to change my name, right? I asked Chris.

"Yeah" he kissed my forehead.

The night was filled with compliments on my appearance and on Clarissa. I even danced, and i usually don't dance. The party was great, there were a couple of Apollo kids playing with DJ and the decoration was great. The party was outdoors and i am sure that everyone there had as much fun as me and Chris had. Chris and I made out and danced and by the time the party was finishing, Clarissa was sound asleep.

"I think its time for us to go" Chris whispered in my ear.

"Go? Go where?" I asked him. He sighed and slapped his face with his hand, "Bella" he yelled.

"Yeah?" He asked.

"You didn't tell her?" He sounded mad.

"Yeahhh… about that…" She looked down at Clarissa, sleeping on her arms.

"What?" I asked.

"You and Chris are going to Rio de Janeiro in Brazil for a week for your honeymoon." She said rapidly and nervously. I became really mad.

"No, i don't have my luggage and how are we supposed to take Clarissa on our honeymoon?" I asked Chris.

"Your luggage is already done and waiting for you and i'll take care of Clarissa for you." She told me. No no no.

"NO! I'm not gonna leave my baby here! She's three months young!" I exclaimed.

"But Claire, we deserve it. After everything we've been through, its just a week, Bella will be here and everyone else will be here. Nothing bad is going to happen. Please, Clarisse, please." Chris begged me. There was serious doubt in my mind.

"Chris" I caressed my hair and took Clarissa in my arms, "I don't know."

"I'll stay in your house, Clarisse. I know what to do, nothing bad will happen, i promise. I'll take care of her like she's my own daughter." She told me.

I looked into Chris's eyes, and at my sleeping baby, i looked at my wedding ring, i sighed, "Fine." I said almost crying, "IF YOU LET ANYTHING HAPPEN TO HER, I SWEAR ON ALL THE GODS I WILL FUCKING KILL YOU." I told her almost yelling.

"I promise i won't." She told me, "You guys have to go now, your flight leaves soon. There's a car waiting outside of camp." She told us.

I picked Clarissa up, she woke up and giggled at me. "Oh my baby, mommy's gonna be back okay? I promise, I'll be back in a week." I spoke to her and she smiled and giggled more. "I love you." I kissed her forehead and she rested her head on my chest. Chris said goodbye to her and i handed her to Bella as we walked away.

"Maaa….Maaa!" She started calling out and stretching herself on Bella's lap, she was crying and calling for me. It broke my heart as she burst into tears.

"Chris" I started crying heavily as i saw my baby calling for me and crying, "I can't. I just can't."

"Clarisse" He held my shoulders, "She's going to be okay." He hugged me and wiped my tears.

I cried the whole way there. It broke my heart to leave my baby there. What if she didn't trust me anymore when i came back? I cried in the car, in the plane, when we were there, I just cried.

"Baby" He touched my waist, "We are here. I rented a beach house just for us. We are almost there. She's okay, i bet she's sleeping right now. Stop crying, we aren't here for you to cry." He told me as i cuddled with him inside the taxi that was taking us to our destination.

"Estamos quase lá." The Brazilian taxi driver told us, i didn't understand anything. "São quarenta reais, senhor" He told Chris.

Chris somehow understood what the taxi driver said, I think his Spanish helped him, he payed the driver and took the luggage out of the trunk.

"Tchau." The driver waved bye as we left.

The house was really fancy, i wondered how much money it had cost. It was big and it was just a few steps away from the beach. Even thought it was night time, the weather was hot. Chris knew the house, he showed me everything. It was breathtaking. I was about to walk inside our bedroom and Chris held me back.

"No, no" He said. He picked me up.

"Really?" I asked him.

He laughed and walked with me inside the door. I knew what was going to happen. Chris and I had sex tons of times but i don't know, i felt nervous.

"What do you think?" He asked me.

"Its beautiful." I told him. "Was worth the long flight."

"You are beautiful." He told me, embracing me with his arms. "My wife."

I'm sure i was blushing. It really was worth the long flight, it took us about eight hours to get there, and i hate being on planes, its so boring. Of course, i was crying the whole way here and people kept asking me things in Portuguese that I just ignored. But the house was really luxurious, i didn't imagine something like this. The house was a slice of paradise, not to be cliché. The couple's room was a deluxe. The Kama Sutra bed (the ones with the poles on each corner) looked so comfortable, like a bunch of clouds you could lie on. The sheets were made from Egyptian cotton, i was sure. The walls were beige and there were lavender details on the walls. There was a beautiful big chandelier on the high ceiling and the room smelled like flowers. It was air conditioned, since the temperature was so high! I wanted to lie on that bed with Chris and have him possess my body. Not to mention that the bedroom was huge! The combination of everything in the house, specially our bedroom, relaxed me, but i still worried about Clarissa, i knew she was going to be fine but i didn't want anyone else to take care of my baby, and apparently she didn't either. There were flowers decorating the house, adding a feminine touch to it.

Chris kissed my lips and ran his hands through my body. "I can't wait to see what Bella packed for you." He told me. Suddenly i felt my heart stop, oh my god, what had she packed for me. I rushed into the bathroom and opened my suitcase. She had packed me a little white bag that had a tag on it, "Lingerie for the first night" it read. I slapped my head with my hand. I pulled it out and stared at it in horror. How the hell was i supposed to put this on? I can't deny it would look great on someone like Silena or Bella, but on me…? I stared at it. There was a lacy white tong that would expose everything, it was so small! Also, a tight white corset made out of see through- fabric, with a white bustier that pushed my boobs up, it took me forever to button all those tiny little buttons on the back of the corset. And not happy with that, she also made me put on white stockings with a white lacy garter. I let my hair fall free from the bun, i do have to admit i looked damn sexy, Bella knew what she was doing. The end product looked very provocative. I brushed my teeth, removed all my piercings and opened the door apprehensively.

Chris had turned off the light, and there were dim lights coming from lighted scented candles that were spread all over the room. Chris was waiting for me already naked in bed. I walked slowly towards the bed and held one of the poles.

"Hmmmm…" Chris licked his lips, "You look absolutely gorgeous. The sexiest thing i have ever seen, Clarisse." He ran his hand through my corset.

"Thanks…" I looked down at my hands, a little self conscious.

"I can't believe how lucky i am. You don't know how sexy you are." He touched my face gently, picked me up and put me in bed. I lied down. He lied beside me, supporting his weight on his elbows. "You are so beautiful." He caressed my lips with his fingers and kissed me below my ear.

I touched his shoulder gently, now, every touch was so important to me. I ran my hand through his curls and tried to focus only on him. The way he stared into my eyes, that warm smile, everything about him made me shiver.

"This lingerie is so hot. You've never wore anything like this to bed." He uttered sexily in my ear.

"I'm glad you like it." I said, and felt a little more relaxed. I wasn't sure what Chris was going to think of this nightly outfit.

Chris moved his head close to mine and stared deeply into my eyes. He was so handsome, all I could think about was him. I placed my hand on his face, and pulled him even closer to me so I could give him just a tiny kiss. Then, we started kissing more intensively, little by little taking each other's tongues in our mouths, taking breaks only to breathe as we tried our maximum to stay together.

"Let me get you out of this, although you look very sexy in it." Chris moaned, gesturing for me to turn around.

I could feel his fingers carefully unbuttoning every tiny button that held the corset together. It took him longer to take it off of me then i did to put it on, but i don't blame him. I set the corset on the floor, being careful not to damage it in any way.

"I feel so nervous" I told him, blushing.

"Lay back and relax baby." He told me gently, running his hand through my bare chest.

I chuckled, a low, throaty sound that vibrated through my neck as Chris kissed the spot just under my ear. He loosened his grip, turned me to face him and carefully placed my arms around his neck. He leaned in, his gaze so full of heated love that i almost melted right then and there. When his lips met mine, i couldn't stop the trembling that shimmered through my body. I hung on tightly as he nibbled at my mouth, barely touching his fingers where the panties started. Then his hand was inside my panties, his rough fingertips circling my sensitive clitoris as he pushed my panties off my hips, leaving me only in stockings. Chris dipped one long finger into my wetness, then another, catching my cry in his mouth.

I let my hands slide down over his chest, my fingers mapping his muscles all the way to his shaft. I nipped his neckline, wrapping my hand around his cock. Chris was big, smooth and oh-so-hard against my palm as i stroked him base to tip. I groaned as he slid his fingers out.

I started playing gently with his cock, it got deliciously harder quickly. He payed close attention to my breasts and nipples, making me tremble with every touch of his wet tongue to my skin. If there was any doubt that i was overly horny at the moment, just a glimpse of the vision from in between my legs would prove so, i was sure that it was a gooey mess. He kissed his way down my stomach and allowed me to feel his tongue soaking my pussy. I moaned as he gushily licked my in between my labia, making his way through every part of my genitalia, focusing on my swollen clitoris, making me squirm in pleasure. With movements that startled me, he cupped my buttocks in his hands, and lifted my hips to meet his mouth once again. With gentle, delicate flicks of his tongue, Chris brought me close to the edge so many times i lost count. And to think that i could do nothing other than squeeze the sheets. I felt my woman juice invade his mouth. He came back up and thrilled me with more kisses.

All at once, there was nothing in my universe but Chris's kissing, touching, biting and exploring every inch of my body with his mouth, his tongue and his hands. For the first time in a long time, i forgot about everything else. Nothing in my experience had prepared me for these new sensations; the tingle in my neck, arms, and hands. Once unrestrained, my passion was urgent, desperate and critical, but Chris forced me to bear to his slow pace, his unhurried touch, bringing me, again and again, to the edge of ecstasy and then denying it, until i wanted to beg for it.

I reached down and wrapped my hot hands around his erection, making it pulse when i squeezed. Chris pulled a moan into his lungs and out his mouth. He could only watch as i slid down to put my mouth over his member. I brushed my tongue several times across the tip then pulled it harder into my mouth. Streaks of pleasure convulsed Chris's body, intensifying his senses. The sucking sound of my mouth against his dick, the sweet smell of my juices mixing with his own, the feel of my hot soft lips caressing the sensitive skin of his cock. I backed away, causing him to produce a low complaining groan.

Even after i had sucked it, it sprung up, still eager for my touch. I came up and kissed Chris again, i couldn't express in words how much i was in love with him and how much i was in love with that moment.

"This is the best night of my life, Clarisse." He whispered into my ear and held his dick, "Ready, love?"

"Always." I told him, eager to feel him.

He pulled my legs apart and entered me, moving in and out slowly at first and then faster and faster. I moaned with pleasure. Was there really anything better than feeling Chris inside me? Our bodies wetting the bed with our sweat. I grabbed his back, pulling him closer, and wrapping my legs up around his body, with the intention to go deeper. He grunted with effort, panting and sweating, granting me the pleasure i wanted. But the feeling inside me was more than just pleasure, it was nothing like i had ever felt before, it was more than sex, more than lust. I felt like everything was so perfect that at one moment, it would all fall apart. Whenever things got too good to be true for me, they always were ruined sooner or later. I felt warm tears wet my cheeks as he still was inside of me.

"Clarisse?" He stopped sliding himself in and out of my vagina. "Why are you crying, sweetheart? Babe, am i doing something wrong? Did i hurt you?" He alertedly inquired.

"No, no…"I whispered smiling at him while the tears still fell, "Don't stop. I'm crying because i love you. This is all too good to be true. I love you so much, i never want to lose you. Never ever." I grabbed his back and pulled him as close to me as I could.

"I love you, more. You won't ever lose me, i promise on my life." He told me, his thrust inside me slower now, "You are my everything."

"I'm yours." I gasped as the feeling of excitement and horniness returned.

"And i'm yours." He returned the words.

There was no greater feeling than sex with Chris. The closeness i'd never had with another human being, the safety of his arms, the knowledge that he loved me and wanted me. I could stay in that moment forever.

We gave continuity to our love making for hours, in several ways and positions. We both shook in pleasure as our bodies were filled with the magic that is the orgasm. Again and again.

When the sun was almost rising, we finally got enough of each other.

"I never imagined it would be this good." Chris's breath still heavy as he lied in bed, sweaty but i didn't care.

"Neither did I. We just made love for…so long." I said trying to catch my breath and wiping the excessive sweat off my forehead and breasts.

"The best ever. Even better than the night we made Clarissa." He told me, kissing the top of my head.

"Agreed." I said, and we just lied in silence trying to actually believe in the magnificence of the sex we just had, "I'm so glad i'm finally your wife." I broke the silence, stroking my hair, that was almost back to normal by now.

"I'm so glad" He told me.

"I had never cried happiness tears for anyone besides Clarissa, until tonight." I told him, "If i could explain in words how much i love you, it would take as much time as eternity allows. It is infinite, unconditional, never ending." Everything coming out of my mouth was nothing but the most pure truth.

"We'll be together forever." He told me, "I LOVE YOU SO MUCH." He played with the long strings of my hair.

"Not more than I love you." I told him.

It all was unbelievable. I removed my stockings, that were already torn apart. And Chris and i just lied there, holding each other, as close to each other as possible. Exchanging a few small kisses and caresses every once in a while. We fell asleep in a small amount of time, our bodies sure needed rest after the long and pleasurable night. Even in my dreams, Chris was there, along with Clarissa. Just us, a happy family. I looked forward to the rest of the week.

A/N: Special chapter for Clarisse and Chris. REVIEW PLEASE GUYS, i tried using my best writing skills on this chapter, i'd like to know what you all thought about it! So, please review :)