(WARNING: This chapter is the HONEYMOON chapter, there is no skin, but loads of hinting. What else would you expect from the honeymoon chapter anyway… Oh right, some drama… No, April’s lucky I was in a nice mood as I wrote this chapter… Or else this could have been a really different chapter: insert evil laugh here:
Well I think that’s all I have to say, aside from, I hope you enjoy this chapter, even if it is a little short.)
We got a nice little house for our honeymoon, but before we got too comfortable we decided to take a little trip around the sleepy little city.
We got pizza and Ike burnt his tongue he was so eager to try it.
Then we went to one of the nice parks. It was beautiful.
We ended up heading home after the park, though, and tried to watch a movie, but…
The next day we decided to make a trip to the pool. It was a very nice pool, on a beautiful sunny day. After taking a dip Ike and I sat on a beach towel to dry before we went to eat.
We ended up leaving, though, because apparently, Ike’s paintings made their way to Monte Vista, and the paparazzi was all over us at the cafe.
We went home and watched TV, passing out on the couch together.
The next day we went to an art show, it had one piece that was just odd and kind of funny, but neither of us was really into looking at other’s art. So we went to a salon, where I got a full treatment while I waited for Ike to get his tattoo he had been wanting.
Yes, it’s a bunny, but it’s Jasmine’s bunny. That was his baby girl, his best friend, he wanted something to keep her with him always.
However that was really all we did that day, we just wanted to spend the last of our vacation together in peace. Once we got home, I couldn’t keep my hands to myself. Tonight was our last night in Monte Vista, we would be going home in the morning.
It was like I was starved, even though what I was hungry for was right in my arms. He was just so gentle with me, I knew that I needed him with me. He was the only one made for me, to protect me, to love me.
I wanted to enjoy Ike as much as I could, because with Jasmine who knew when the next time we could just be this close would be. Jasmine, Ike was the most wonderful father for her. I take it back, I didn’t need Ike; we needed him.
Ike was the one I had always felt closest to, the one that I could always count on, and I wanted to show him how much he meant to me, how much I needed him.
I wanted to show him how much I loved him, and would always love him. I wanted to show him every feeling I felt that I didn’t know I had felt back in college. The strength of my love for him and him alone.