*Warning* This chapter contains a butt shot, and talks of Whoohoo, but nothing is shown.
I couldn’t be more excited for my wedding day. Months went into planning and finding the perfect old church, and planning every last detail. I wanted a big wedding, and to wear a heart stopping gorgeous gown. Every girl dreams of being a princess, but on my wedding day, I truly felt like one.
I woke up the morning of my wedding with butterflies fluttering in my stomach. I stretched out feeling nothing but empty sheet beside me. It amazed me just how comfortable I had gotten sleeping next to Shane each night, and now that he was gone, I missed him. Brennan ever the know it all said it was customary for the bride and groom to spend the last night before their wedding day alone. I missed him. It reminded me distantly of waking up and finding Milo had slipped out again. I shook my head to rid my head of the dark thoughts. This was my wedding day, and Milo had no place in my thoughts!
I did indeed feel like a princess in my wedding dress. It was strapless and it fit me like a glove. Brennan curled my hair and swept it up into a fancy up-do that I could never manage doing on my own. As the ceremony began, and I stood across from Shane I felt all my anxiety melt away.
“Do you Shane White take Breelynn Gallagher to be your lawful wedded wife? To have and to hold in sickness and in health to death do you part?” The minister asked.
“I do,” Shane said staring deep into my eyes. He slipped the ring on my finger.
The minister turned to me and repeated the same vows.
“I do.” I said my eyes starting to burn a little from the shimmer of tears that were yet to fall.
“You may kiss the bride.” The minister said.
Cheers and hoots erupted as Shane took my head in his hands gently and kissed me.
As we turned to walk down the aisle as man and wife, I was pelted with rice. Cole laughed as he chucked the rice at me. Since he had to stay still and quiet during the ceremony this was his way to burn off some of his energy!
As I passed my mom, and my sister and brother in the aisle, I smiled. They looked so happy and proud of me. It was such a good feeling. My whole family loved Shane, and I was glad.
“Are you excited for the honey moon?” Brennan asked me winking.
“Are you kidding me?” I laughed. “Of course I am.”
“Do you have any idea where you are going?” Brennan asked knowing that Lucy was keeping it a surprise as the honeymoon vacation was a present to Shane and I.
“As long as its warm, and tropical and the drinks come with little umbrellas I’m happy!”
We got on the plane immediately after the wedding. Having never flown before I was a little nervous. I was glad to have Shane beside me. The take off was the hardest part, but once we were in the air I felt myself relax. I looked out the window the entire time excited for the plane to touch down and to begin my honeymoon!
It was a long plane ride, and I had fallen asleep. The Captains voice announcing our decent into Empordia, Spain awoke me. Eagerly I stared out the window as we descended taking in the beautiful views!
The sun was hot as we left the plane and got into a waiting taxi to take us to the hotel. Morreaux our home was hot and humid, but this was a different dry heat that seemed to sizzle my skin like bacon on a hot griddle. I was glad that Brennan made me take the sunscreen!
“Are you excited?” Shane asked me holding on to my hand as I looked out the window watching the scenery go by.
“I’ve always wanted to go to Spain.” I smiled. “I can’t wait to relax on the beach, and soak in some sunshine.”
As Shane was checking into our room and putting away our luggage, I went up to the rooftop garden of our hotel to take in the scenery. The view took my breath away. On one side the ocean glittered like a turquoise jewel, and on the other side a lush vineyard dotted the countryside! There was just so much I wanted to do! Horseback riding, and wine tasting, and of course swimming in the ocean!
I felt Shane’s arms circle around my waist making me jump a little. I was so busy staring at the sites that I hadn’t heard him come up behind me.
“Race you down to the beach!” I said a little breathless. I was excited to show him my new bikini that I had brought especially for this trip!
“What a gorgeous view!” Shane said
“I know its perfect.” I swept my arm out taking in the view of the ocean.
“I didn’t mean the ocean, I ment you, but the ocean is ok too!” he laughed.
I pulled out my cell phone to take a pic, wanting to remember every detail of our vacation.
I stripped down to my little yellow bikini and relaxed in a lounge chair soaking in the hot rays of the sun. I closed my eyes listening to the sound of the waves crash on the shore. Shane had been eager to do some fishing, and I was more than happy to relax on the beach while he fished from shore. The hotel staff even came down to the beach to make sure we were comfortable. I ordered a sex on the beach and finally got my umbrella drink!
This was the life, I truly hadn’t felt this relaxed on ages. Maybe it was the alcohol and the effect of the warm sun on my skin, but I had never felt such peace.
Lucky for Shane, fishing wasn’t his day job, because he didn’t catch much. He was determined to catch more tomorrow when we had plans to rent a boat for the day.
Since I had let Shane fish all day, he promised me we would go to a club, even though that wasn’t really his thing, but he would do anything to make me happy. I was excited to let loose and dance!
“Drinks are on the house tonight!” The bartender said in his thick Spanish accent pouring a drink. “Congratulations on your marriage!”
“Thanks man.” Shane said downing his in one shot.
I sipped my Sex on the beach slowly enjoying the fruity taste on my lips.
“Lets dance!” I said when a popular dance song came on the speakers. I grabbed Shane’s hand and pulled him too his feet.
“Shane,” I said laughing. “You are so stiff when you dance.”
He laughed. “I’m a cop, I don’t often get out and do much dancing.”
“Well you are married to me now, and that’s going to change.” I said firmly grabbing him around the hips.
We had a wonderful night, and indeed after many drinks Shane was wild on the dance floor. I had such an amazing time!
Back in our hotel room, we were both a little tipsy, and I couldn’t wait to get Shane undressed for a little Risky Whooho!
The next morning I woke up with a grin from ear to ear, remembering last night. It was everything I had thought it would be, and more. Shane was great in bed, and I couldn’t get enough of him. I heard the shower running, and I grinned at the thought of sneaking into the shower with him. I couldn’t resist reaching into the shower and spanking his ass a little. He had a great ass, tight and firm. Perfect to grab on too!
“This water feels like Heaven.” I sighed as I submerged myself in the cool ocean later that afternoon.
Shane sighed with bliss as he floated on his back.
He swam over to me, and wrapped his arms around me. I wrapped my legs around his waist and enjoyed the feeling as he kissed my neck.
We spent most of our day after that on the boat we had rented. Shane did a little fishing, and I soaked up the rays of the sun with a tasty tropical drink with a little umbrella. Why was it that when a drink had a little decorative umbrella in it, that it always tasted better?
We even whoohooed a couple of times in the cabin under the boat.
“Look at all the stars!” I gasped laying back in the sand under a beautiful canopy of stars.
“The sky is so clear I can see for miles.” Shane said kissing my neck making me swoon a little.
“Look at that one, its moving.” I said pointing.
“That’s a plane love.” He said tickling my ribs making me roll away from him quickly. I was very ticklish!
“You got sand up my dress!” I scowled laughing.
“Well take it off then.” He slipped the dress strap off my shoulder and trailed kisses down my neck to the top of my breasts.
“Shane…” I said a little breathless. His green eyes looked into mine innocently.
“What?” All innocence. “There is nobody around.”
He took my hand in his and led me down to the water for a little bit of skinny dipping and whoohoo!
We spent our last day of vacation on the beach and just relaxing as much as we could. I was going to miss Empordia. I was exhausted! We packed as much activities as we could into one 2 week vacation as we could. When we got home, I was going to need a vacation to recover from my vacation!
Our vacation went by extremely fast, and although I was sad to be leaving Spain, I was happy to get home and start our new life together as husband and wife. I also missed Cole and couldn’t wait to see him again. I’m sure he was having a fun time with Grandma, and probably didn’t miss me as much as I missed him. I couldn’t wait to give him and the rest of my family the souvenirs and post cards I had purchased for everyone.
As the cab took us home, I looked out the window with a secret smile. I touched my stomach.