t was Annabel's father St. Claire who spoke. "It's a good thing then! I
well exclaimed, the prospect of pla
that we get the bes
y I would prefer a small weddin
rotested but was inte
lashes. "This piece, it's less adieux by Beethov
l grinned. "You listen
a lot!" Sh
t she did for a living but he would not be shocked if she turned out to be an actress. He surmised she was faking because o
uiet; no large crowd, only close family members and best friends were invited to witness the event alongside the priest who officiated the
did not care for him but it was still nice to know she had bragging rights of a sexy husband. She had every intention to enjoy the privileges that this marriage could afford her. She walked down the aisle with her father, grinning from ear to ear. This marriage wa
ated that his smile came on too easily, he almost did not have to fake it but he could not help himself; Annabel was stunning. In her white lace dress, she looked like she had stepped out of a fairy book. For a brief moment, lust clouded
ymoon. Annabel wasted no time, once they were aboard and had taken off she found an en suite cabin and had her bath. She then drenched herself in
Ethan looking out the window; she wal
?" She whispered into his ear. Ethan who had not seen he
do for each other," against Ethan's best senses he was aroused. What perfume did she have on? An
e continued talking but Ethan said nothing, he wa
elings. Look at me would you?" She
hrobe shedding it off to reveal the red she wore underneath. It
mber that poem I wrote about our undying love?"
them but he had to admit that Annabel was sexier than any woman he had come across. Her
anicured fingers along his angled jawline. Her red hair cascaded down her back in soft wa
," he said in a frustrated hiss
s this round?" she replied but