Honeymoon

Aron POV

I thought about touching her lips gently, but she looked so beautiful in her bridal gown that my lust drove me crazy. I wanted to offer her a profound kiss that would express all my emotions, but I broke the kiss midway because I was afraid Jerry would make fun of me.

She opened her eyes and met mine, feeling my grip on her waist loosened. She bit her lower lip to quell the raging cravings.

"Mrs. Finge, control your feelings; leave these pulpy lips for me." I whispered into her ear. I grinned at the sight of her pink blush covering her face.

Jerry and my parents visited us to offer their congratulations.

"I am so happy for both of you." Jerry gave us a joyful hug.

After attending the wedding party, Sara was so exhausted that she slept in the car when we were returning to our home. Jerry steered the car in a different direction, even though we were just thirty kilometers from the house.

"Now, where are you leading us?" In confusion, I questioned her.

"Sh., don't talk; otherwise, she will wake up." Jerry gestured for me to remain silent as she glanced at me in the car's rearview mirror.

I looked at Sara's face. She was sleeping soundly, resting her head on my shoulder. To help her sleep soundly, I tucked her hair behind her ears. I noticed calmness on her face. I noticed a long-lasting calmness on her face. Otherwise, over the past two days, I've noticed a strange type of terror on her face.

I was interested in understanding the cause of her sadness, but the wedding preparations prevented us from having enough time to communicate. Jerry seized her phone, so I didn't even ask her what important thing she wanted to discuss with me on that day when she called me on the terrace.

"Tada...

Get out of the car." Jerry stopped the car in front of a plane.

"Where are you going?" I gave her a confused look.

"No, I'm not going anywhere, but you're going on your honeymoon." She looked at me with excitement.

"Honeymoon?" In confusion, I raised my eyebrow at her.

"What is the honeymoon's purpose now?"

"Aron, a honeymoon isn't just for having sex; it's also a time to deepen your bond as husband and wife and gain a deeper understanding of one another."

"Oh, but don't you think it's too soon? At the very least, please allow us to rest." I pouted when I saw the airplane ready to take off.

"Oh my god, when we denied you access to her, you were seeking an opportunity to meet her behind our backs. Now, when we're asking you to spend time with her, you're acting as though you don't need to pursue a romantic relationship with her." Jerry teased me once more.

"Absolutely. I have total self-control over myself and am not in a rush." I told her, proudly, that I could manage myself.

"Don't lie; your self-control during church is evident to all. You will not end the kiss anytime soon if we don't cheer to interrupt your kiss." She made fun of me once more for lying.

"Alright, I can't wait to spend time with her. Now you are happy." I exhaled deeply and admitted that I could not control my desires anymore.

"Take her on the plane and enjoy your honeymoon." She motioned for me to put my arms around Sara.

"Let me wake her."

I don't understand how she is sleeping in such a deep slumber. She slept like a corpse despite the noisy conversations we were having around her.

"Don't waste your time trying to wake her up, as she won't wake up anytime soon." Jerry asked me to take Sara to the plane.

"Why so?" I gave her another confused glance.

"To keep her from waking up, we dissolved sleeping pills into her cold beverage."

"What? But why did you mix sleeping pills in her drink?" I gave her a furious look.

"Don't be angry, Aron. We want you to take her on a honeymoon." She rested her hand on my shoulder, soothing my rage.

"Why is it necessary to mix sleeping pills into her drink? I can still take her on her honeymoon without giving her sleeping pills." What she did to Sara didn't sit well with me.

"Aron, you are impossible. We went to great lengths to make her happy, yet you're expressing anger towards me. Women like surprises, and I am well aware of your surprising skills. I planned this honeymoon so she would be pleased with your efforts." She reprimanded me for showing anger towards her.

"Oh, so that was your plan." My rage subsided after learning of her plan.

"Jerry, thank you so much." I hugged her for planning such a beautiful surprise for my wife.

"Now hurry up." She pushed me to get on the plane.

"But our clothes?" I took Sara in my arms and then turned to question Jerry.

"Aron, stop wasting your time with these pointless inquiries. Just leave immediately; I've already packed your things and loaded the plane." As I boarded the aircraft, she waved her hand to bid us farewell.

I made her sit in her chair and fastened her seat belt. A little while later, the aircraft took off. I made her lie down on the bed. She was still fast asleep. I lay down next to her and hugged her because it had been a while since I had felt her warm presence.

I chose to change her clothes because her heavy bridal gown made it difficult for me to feel her body's warmth. When I opened the trunk to look for cozy clothes for her, all I could find were short dresses and bikinis. I smiled at seeing the throng in the trunk.

This is all done by Jerry. She enjoys teasing us a lot.

I wanted to see Sara in this throng, but I don't want to put throng on her body in her sleeping state. I recall the day I insisted that she wear throngs. We have a ton of bizarre memories. I opened the next trunk, hoping to find some decent clothes for her, but I didn't find any of hers, so I ended up changing her dress into my white shirt.