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answer she could come up with was that she loved Mills wholeheartedly. But was loving Mills enough? Mills knew that giving Farrah her space was probably the best thing to do, but enough was enough. He had to ease his baby’s worried heart.
    As he stepped out onto the skyline of the yacht, he couldn’t help but notice how beautiful Farrah was. She sat with her knees up to her chest, staring out onto the open sea. Her long, ravenous black hair and colorful maxi-dress rippled in the wind. Mills was only inches away from her, but felt as if he needed to take a bus, plane, train or bike just to get next to her.
    â€œCan I sit?” He stood next to her.
    â€œYeah.” Farrah scooted over.
    Mills sat beside his wife and took in her presence.
    â€œWhat’s on your mind? You’ve been quiet all day,” he probed.
    â€œI think I’m just a li’l jet-lagged.” She withheld the truth.
    â€œYou sure that’s it? ’Cause I feel like it’s something else.”
    Farrah couldn’t hold it in any longer. An abundance of tears poured from her eyes.
    â€œFarrah,” Mills took her into his arms. “Talk to me.”
    â€œI’m scared,” she sobbed.
    â€œScared of what?”
    â€œThat everything is gonna come crashing down and that we’re not gonna make it.”
    â€œI told you, you don’t have anything to worry about. We gon’ be straight.”
    â€œBut what if we get back home and find out the baby is yours?” Farrah lifted her head and stared into his eyes.
    â€œI already told you it’s not, though.”
    â€œI don’t know,” Farrah shook her head, not convinced. “I just feel like at any moment the ball is gonna drop and everything is gonna be fucked up.”
    â€œIt’s already fucked up,” Mills objected. “We just got married and on our honeymoon, but we can’t even enjoy it ’cause of this bullshit. You’re my wife. Do you understand that?” He looked at her.
    â€œThis is what we’ve been waiting for. I’m not tryin’ to beef wit’ you, Farrah. I love you and it hurts me to see you so upset. The only thing I can tell you is you gotta ride wit’ me. I ain’t gon’ let you down.”
    A swift wind blew through the air as Mills reached over and placed his lips upon Farrah’s. Her lips tasted like honey and he immediately became addicted to the sweet taste. Farrah feverishly kissed her husband back, knowing fully well that an orgasm or two wouldn’t stop the ache in her heart. Allowing their bodies to become one under the moonlight would only place the unanswered questions and excruciating pain on pause for a brief moment.
    Mills lay Farrah down onto her back and lovingly peeled her dress down and away from her body. To his surprise, she wore nothing underneath. Farrah’s golden skin shined bright in the darkness. Naked as well, he laid on top of her and kissed her lips once more. Neither could get enough of the other. In the still of the night, among nothing but nature, Mills slid his way down Farrah’s chest.
    Her supple breasts were begging to be probed by his tongue. As he held them in his hand, Mills licked and sucked each nipple until both sprouted like rosebuds. Farrah loved when he tortured her nipples with kisses. It was a sure way to get her wet. Knowing his baby like the back of his hand, Mills teasingly rubbed his throbbing ten-inch dick against the slit of her cream-filled lips.
    â€œPut it in,” Farrah moaned.
    â€œUh-uh.” Mills sucked her bottom lip. “Not until you tell me you love me.”
    â€œI love you,” Farrah groaned.
    â€œPromise me you ain’t gon’ never leave.” Mills stuck his dick inside her, causing her to gasp, then quickly pulled it back out.
    Farrah knew that was a promise she couldn’t make. She wanted more than anything for their marriage to work, but her and Mills’s