Maya
As we returned to our villa, excitement filled Conrad and me. We finally found the perfect place to have our wedding! Our wedding is in just two months. Two months! Sooner than we planned, but they had a cancellation, and we took it. Our wedding will take place at a stunning vineyard nestled in the hills, far from everything and everyone. The wedding is planned for outdoors, but there’s a backup plan to move it indoors if the weather doesn’t cooperate. It’s absolutely breathtaking. They have transformed a beautiful sandstone mansion into a space big enough to accommodate all our guests. Conrad has booked the entire place for an entire week. Guests arrive before the wedding and stay after to relax. The venue handles all the arrangements. We discussed everything we needed with them, and they will take care of it. The venue's in-house baker will make our wedding cake. We still need to get my wedding dress, Chelsea’s bridesmaid dress, and tuxes for Conrad and his brothers.
The moment we arrived, we instantly fell in love with the place. Although the other places we visited were fantastic, there’s a certain magic about the one we selected.
“I can’t believe we have our venue.” I gush.
“I’m thrilled that we did. I’m eagerly looking forward to marrying you. Only eight weeks to go,” He says brightly, pulling me closer to him and kissing me softly.
“Just eight weeks left.”
It really isn’t long away at all. We would need to let our guests know straightaway, so it isn’t too last minute. I’m happy it’s a small gathering instead of a big fancy event with lots of people. My plan is to invite everyone who became a part of my life in Scotland, although I’m uncertain if they can all afford to come. I hope they are able to, but I will be understanding if they cannot.
“Is it insane for us to have a wedding this soon?” I chuckle.
We can pull it off, I am sure, but we have little time.
“Maybe, but that is okay. I don’t want to wait any longer than we need.”
My arms encircle his neck. “Same here.”
I lean in and kiss him on the lips once more. Gripping me tighter, he groans softly.
He softly murmurs against my lips.
His reaction when we kiss never fails to make me giggle. I retreat from the kiss and he pouts at me.
“Later. Haven’t you had your fill of sex while we’ve been staying here?”
It has been occurring frequently. Every morning, in the afternoon, evening, and at night. We’ve christened every single inch of the place.
A smirk appears on his face as he shakes his head. “No way. I can never have my fill of you, my love.”
I playfully roll my eyes, shake my head, and then head inside.
He calls out my name in a whiny tone.
“Conrad,” I taunt.
“Don’t mock me, sweetheart.”
I stop and glance over my shoulder at him, smirking, “Or what?”
“I will spank your pretty little ass until my hand leaves an imprint on your skin and turns it red raw,” he growls.
I turn to face him with my hand on my hip. “Is that meant to be a threat? If it is, it’s not very effective.”
I take pleasure in pushing his buttons. I won’t let him have what he wants until tonight. He arches his brow and confidently approaches me, then takes his position in front of me.
“You’re quite the temptress today, aren’t you?” he rasps, trying to reach for me.
I shake my head and step back. “I don’t know what you mean.”
I flash my sweetest, innocent smile at him and rush inside. I ignore him as he calls after me. It isn’t easy resisting him. Despite my enjoyment of our naked time, I’d like us to explore and make the most of our remaining days here.
I make my way to the bedroom, and he promptly follows.
“Why are you being so mean?”
Laughter escapes me. “I am not being mean. You are being a drama queen. I’m aware of your strong desire for me, but it can wait until later. We are going out to enjoy the rest of our time here. Do you think you can manage until later?”
He rolls his eyes. “Yes, I can wait until later.”
“Good boy.” I tease and pat his chest.
Laughing, he shakes his head and playfully comments, “You’re fortunate I adore you and allow you to call me whatever you please.”
“You call me good girl all the time.” I shrug.
I wait for him to try arguing with me on it, but he doesn’t. “You have a point.”
I jokingly poke his nose. “Yes, I do.”
He gives me a gentle kiss before we prepare to leave for the rest of the day. We would need to tell everyone tonight about the date once we come back.
Conrad takes hold of my hand and urges us to leave, especially if I want him to maintain his self-control.
“Good idea, Mr Horny.”
“Always horny for you.” He smirks and kisses the top of my head.
“I think it might be a good idea to abstain from sex until our wedding night.”
I’m only playing around with him. I couldn’t go without touching him for eight weeks.
Conrad’s eyes expand in surprise. I maintain a serious expression because I am not good at lying. “Really?”
I nod, “Yes. Do you not think it would be romantic?” I ask sweetly.
He reflects on it briefly. To stifle my laughter, I bite my lip. I am curious about what his answer will be.
“Sweetheart, if that is what you want, we can do that. It won’t be easy, but I will try my best for you.” He smiles.
The answer surprised me, but I shouldn’t be, considering his willingness to do anything for me.
I smile, “You are amazing, do you know that? I was just kidding, my love, but your willingness to do it because you thought it’s what I wanted made me fall in love with you all over again.”
His heart and soul are truly pure. He’s a one-of-a-kind person, and I feel so lucky that he chose to love me.
“I will do anything for you,” he smiles, reaching down to kiss me softly, “Yes, I would have done it, but thank God you were joking. I find it difficult to go a few days without being intimate with you, let alone eight weeks. It would have been torture.” He adds, chuckling.
“Yes, it would have been torture.” I laugh, agreeing with him.
He embraces me by wrapping his arm around my waist and drawing me closer. “I am glad we are on the same page.”
I smile up at him. “Me too. I love you.”
He plants a gentle kiss on my forehead. “I love you too, beautiful.”
Our trip has been amazing and leaving will be sad. We’ll be back soon with the ones closest to us.