The Trouble with Marrying a Movie Star (37 page)

My wedding day couldn't have been any more perfect, and looking at Andrew's romantic set-up made our wedding night look very promising. I turned around to look at my husband and saw a boy eager to get started on his honeymoon. It felt like our first time. I laughed.

Andrew walked behind me, and placed his hands on my bare shoulders as he leaned in to whisper, "What's so funny?"

I shook my head. "It just feels…strange…I'm nervous. Like it's our first time, again."

He chuckled as his lips traced along my shoulder. "Hmmm, something about taking your virginity again..." he said breathing heavier.

I leaned my head back against him, tilting it to the side as he continued to lavish kisses along my neck. Andrew began to unzip my wedding dress until he reached the bottom. I turned around to face him as he lowered the gown to the floor. I stepped out of the dress and watched as he draped it over the chair.

When he turned back to face me his eyes burned, taking in my naked chest as they trailed down to my lacy lingerie. "Mrs. Hughes. You are incredibly beautiful." He stepped closer to me. The back of his hand feathered over my perked buds as he made several sweeps around each one. "I could feast on these for days," Andrew whispered more to himself than to me. "Tonight, I'm going to worship you, and then I'm going to show you exactly what you do to me."

I reached for his hand and started to kiss each finger. "Andrew, I love you. Today, you have made every one of my dreams come true. Tonight, I plan to make yours a reality."

I took his middle finger and outlined it with my lips before swirling my tongue around the tip. I then placed it in my mouth. His eyes darkened as he stood still, watching only my mouth. I smiled as I pulled his finger out, and started to undress him. I took my time and felt along his toned chest as I unbuttoned his shirt. Caressing his biceps, I pulled it over his shoulders. I traced his abs as my finger ran down his happy trail. When I unbuttoned his pants, and yanked both them and his boxers to the ground, we both laughed as he sprung to attention.

"It has been like that all day. The first time I saw you walking down the aisle, I had to keep thinking that my mother was sitting directly in front of me in order to control it."

I laughed harder before saying, "What have I told you about mentioning your mother?"

He smirked, then suddenly lifted me up and placed me gently on the bed.

"Andria, baby, please…" he begged looking up at me.

My grin grew wider. Andrew's need for me, even after last night, was still evident. The fact that he was begging made me extremely excited. I threw my hair back as I started to move.

He propped himself up and said, "I need you, baby." The sound of our skin and heavy breathing echoed throughout the room. Andrew was hitting spots that made my body weaken; when he wrapped his hands around my waist and lifted me while bringing me down harder. I saw stars behind my eyes, as I screamed out. That just spurned him on like a hungry animal, and he actually growled while I vibrated with continued spasms.

"Here are the happy newlyweds," Rebeca said as she gave Andrew and me a joint hug.

Everyone was in the hotel's private dining room waiting for us to arrive. We were late. Very late.

"We started without you," Taylor teased as she walked by with a plate of food. Connor was behind her with two plates of his own.

"Andria, honey, you're glowing." My mother kissed my checks.

"I wouldn't say glowing, Mom."

She examined me before slyly grinning. "No, you're glowing alright."

I shook my head before walking over to my dad for a hug.

"Hey."

"Hi, Dad." I turned and hugged Pilar. "Did you talk to Jaimie and Brandon?" She had told me last night that she was going to send over the wedding pictures that she had taken. I made sure that she reiterated those pictures would go no further than their eyes.

"Jaimie knows not to show them to anyone else."

I nodded, thinking to myself how long it would take before she opened her big mouth.

Evie walked over. "I don't think that's going to matter."

I turned around to face her as Andrew stepped by my side. "I didn't want to tell you this morning, but someone saw all of us yesterday and word has gotten out." It was bound to happen, and I was pleased that we were found out at the end of our trip.

"How bad is it?"

"Why don't we just enjoy this moment."

"That bad?"

Andrew grinned and gave me a kiss. We kissed for a while, not caring about the PDA. In-between breathes, we would smile or I would giggle before starting up again.

"Do you guys want some privacy?" Elena asked, nudging me as she walked by.

I ignored her.

Eventually, Andrew and I decided to come back to the moment and join the others for brunch.

"I can't believe you have to be away from Andrew during your honeymoon," my mom said disapprovingly.

"It's okay, Mom. Even though I may hate it, I'm used to us being apart."

"I know, but still, can't you put this off?" She then turned to Elena. "Can't you do something?"

Elena looked over to Andrew and then back to my mom. It wasn't the fact that she was looking at Andrew. She was always ogling my fiancé—husband. It was the "look" that she gave him.

I stopped eating and turned towards Andrew. "What's going on?"

"What do you mean?"

I looked at Elena. "Why
can't
I push this back?" Elena acted like she didn't hear me, and I could see that Andrew was getting frustrated. "Elena!"

"What? I'm only working off of a few hours of sleep here. I can't remember all the details etc." She rolled her eyes.

That pissed me off. "I'm not asking for a postponement because I have a cold; this is
my honeymoon
!"
I yelled
.
Everyone became quiet. "Sorry..."

Elena glared at Andrew and then he turned his body to face mine. "Andria, baby, it's okay."

"No, it's not! I understand I have commitments, but this is different."

He rubbed my back and sighed out, "It was supposed to be a surprise."

I narrowed my eyes and asked, "What was?"

"Our honeymoon."

"We're not having one." He didn't say anything. "We're having one?" He nodded his head. "How?"

"With Keira and Evie's help, we have another week off."

I looked over at Keira, then at Elena and back to him. Everything was starting to come together. I knew Keira had been acting weird. "We're staying here for another week?" I smiled.

"Not exactly."

My smile quickly turned into a frown. "Andrew, tell me."

"Remember when I said I would take you back to Paris for a proper vacation?" I stared at him, before placing the biggest smile—
ever—
on my face as I grabbed him in for a kiss while our family and friends whistled and hooted.

"How did I get so lucky to have you?"

"I'm the lucky one."

"That you are," my dad added as everyone laughed.

After showing Andrew exactly how happy I was about his honeymoon surprise, he lifted me up from my knees and adjusted his pants. "Andria," he breathed out. "That was…wow, baby. I think I need a minute."

I smirked, kissing him, before heading to the bathroom to get freshened up. We needed to be at the airport in less than an hour.

I heard Andrew, Connor, and the bellman downstairs sorting out our luggage from the bathroom as I splashed water on my face. Patting it dry, I took a look to see what my mother saw. I didn't notice a difference, but I sure did feel different; I actually couldn't look at myself when I thought about it…

"To know that I was your first, and now last is very stimulating," Andrew whispered in my ear after we finished making love for the second time.

We had taken our time that night and worshiped each other's body. I knew that the dawn was quickly approaching by the sound of the waves coming into shore, and the birds that were starting to stir outside of our window. Before the night was over, there was one gift that I had wanted to give Andrew for a while, if I could finally drum up the nerve to tell him. "I wanted you to be the first for
everything,
" I emphasized my words by wiggling my ass on him.

He nibbled on my ear. "I was very happy to oblige."

"Andrew…ummm…tonight…I want you to take my…ummm..."

"Mmmm. Tell me what you want, baby," he crooned.

I took in a deep breath and said. "I want you to take
all
of me."

"Mmm hmm, I think I already did."

"Ummm, no. Tonight...I want to give you
all
of me."

He stopped kissing my ear and asked. "What are you saying?"

I wiggled my ass a few more times to show him what I was saying.

He sat up while I positioned myself on my back. We stared at each other for a moment, and then Andrew raised his brow and asked, "Really?"

I nodded my head.

"Baby, are you sure? I mean, we talked about it and you
know
I want to do that with you, but..."

"It's our wedding night and I want you to be the first in
everything
." You could see the burning desire in his eyes. "The first night that we made love was one of the best nights of my life. I knew then that there was no other person I wanted to spend my life with, and today...you have made that happen. I love you; I want to give you
all
of me."

Andrew leaned in to cup my face before he gently placed his lips over mine. The kiss wasn't rushed, and it was gentle, playful, and very sensual.

"Are you sure? If it's too much, you have to tell me to stop, baby."

I smiled at him before admitting, "I have been preparing for this. I've...ummm...used some things to help." His mouth dropped. "Surprise..."

He had stared a little while longer before that smirk graced his face. "On your hands and knees, baby,
now
!"

I smiled big and giggled out. "You have been waiting for this, haven't you?"

His smile grew wider as he nodded his head.