Chapter 82

The next morning Nick woke seeing his sweet lady in his arms. He had never felt so much love for anyone before. Making love to her was like nothing he ever felt and for the first time in his life, he wasn't just sex; it was love. He wanted to care for her. Make her happy. Please her. And that was just exactly what he planned to do.

Sam's eyes fluttered opened ,looking into his huge dimpled and cheesy grin. 

"Morning, beautiful."

"Good morning handsome. What's that smile for?"

He gently ran his fingers over her lips, saying, "You were amazing last night." 

Sam giggled. "You, too. Although, I may need to have a little break for a day or two. You are sort of... large down there. I'm not use to that." She buried her face in the pillow embarrassed to say it. "Are you smuggling and elephant trunk in your pants?"

He chuckled. "I told you. It's an Ashford man trait. We are big guys from head to toe, and most importantly where is counts most."