My Possessive, loving Husband (EDITING)
Grace Millers, well currently now Mrs. Ashton, married to William Ashton, the hot sexy billionaire who every girl desires to be with have currently just married, happy and in love, in their honey moon stage.
Grace is 23, and William is 24.
"Gracie Boo~ , are you Cinderella? Cause i see that dress coming off at night." William says with a mischievous glint in his eyes, while he smirked, eyeing me lustfully carrying me in bride style.
I couldn't help but blush at his words,. I just hid my face in his chest in embarrassment.
"Oh Grace i know you want to kiss me everywhere, but i never knew you liked to kiss my chest in public." William said and i glared at him, and pouted.
"Hey, you meanie! Get me down you pig!" I say pretending to be mad.
"Grace, how could we possibly get down even further? I've already fell." William said, and i furrowed my brows, we've already fallen? We didn't fall, what did he mean?
"What are you talking about, but i promise if this is another cheesy pick up line, i'mma go get the divorce papers ready, WillyBear" I say as i raised my eyebrows.
We just got married and he's already giving me butterflies, actually the whole damn zoo. He's toooooo cute!
"I'm sorry but i can't stop, i've already fallen for you." William says while smiling sheepishly and i can't help but blush, and he smirks, and i pout.
"Can you please stop, you always make me blush." I whine while i pout, it's unfair, he always makes me blush while i don't...
"Oh darling, you do things to me even realizing it. I have to actually give an effort, while you, even the little things turn me on, and i promise it's a lot harder to deal with than a blush." He says and i blush, i can't believe i actually turn him on..