After The Storm
Chapter 42
With our daughter nearby. Having thrown her flowers in her dress.
Me in my custom wedding dress.
Lucas in his tuxedo. We said our own vows. Slipped the wedding rings on our hands.
Sealing our union with a kiss. And promises made.
We made our way down the aisle. With our daughter in the middle.
I became Mrs. Brooke Scott and nothing had felt more right in my life.
Once Lucas moved in a few days later. We announced our news.
They were surprised and taken off guard. But truly happy and supportive of us.
My volunteered to keep Salem for us while we went on our honeymoon. For one week.
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I carried Brooke into our suite and locked the door. Putting the do not disturb sign. Just in case.
I was the luckiest man on earth. I got to marry the woman of my dreams.
Who loved me without condition and knew I was flawed deeply but stood by me anyway.
I took her into my arms. Kissing her gently.
Not wanting to let her go for even a minute.
Brooke kissed him back. (I'll be right back.) Brooke said
I watched as she took the bag she had into the other room.
I was serious about starting this next stage of my life. I blocked Peyton on social media. I was getting a new cell number.
I had almost lost Brooke again. My ego selfishness. Lack of awareness to just how badly my actions were hurting who I loved most.
Brooke was mine and I was hers. We were one. And I planned to give her the life she deserved.
Lucas 's heart leaped into his throat when Brooke
Re emeged in front of him. She was a vision of pure beauty.
As much as he wanted to tear off their clothes.
This was too special and meaningful to rush through.
The couple took their time. Their kisses soft. Their eyes glued to each other as they slowly got undressed.
In various areas of the suite were their clothes.
Lucas looked down at her with love. As he removed the final layer separating them.
Lucas leaned down. Gazing at her bare body. She was perfect.
Lucas felt himself hit with emotion as he entered her.
They breathed sighs of relief. Brooke kissed him back. Her legs wrapped securely around him.
As their joined bodies moved together under the sheets.
The light was dim. The moon shining in through the windows.
Brooke cried out as she dug into his back with her red painted nails.
Lucas lost himself in her cries of pleasure and their love.
Thrusting deeper and faster inside of her.
(Lucas!) Brooke shouted. Feeling her body combust with pleasure over and over.
Lucas kissed her furiously. As he began to come down from his own high.
Lucas held her in his arms. As she cuddled into him.
Once they caught their breath. He ran his hands through her hair. Caressing her face.
Brooke laid him onto his back. Grabbing onto his chest.
This time it was Lucas unable to control himself.
As she worked herself up and down on him slowly.
Lucas needed her more and faster.
But he wanted to savor this.
Her wild hair. Her eyes shut as she lost herself in their love chanting his name.
Her gave her breasts the attention they needed. His hands caressing her womanhood slow then fast.
They lost track of how many times they made love in that night.
Knowing their hearts and souls were intertwined forever. Set them both free.
Hours Later
In the morning
Brooke awoke slowly. She looked up at saw Lucas right beside her.
On the bed in the middle. Was a tray of breakfast food.
Her nose smelled coffee. She smiled. Leaned over and kissed him.
(Good morning husband.) Brooke said.
(Good morning wife.) (Breakfast in bed then we can do anything you want. We're basically alone out here.) Lucas said
(I want to do everything we can. And of course carve out time for each other.) Brooke replied.
(Am I yours. To fulfill every want need and desire.) Lucas stated matter of fact.
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