Day 7

      Colorado. 

~Dia Wealene~

"I wish we could stay a week more."

I complained, tracing my pinky finger through the deep hollow between his two pouting chests. The tip of my skin feeling the hardness of his torso. My head was on the spot where the shoulder meet the chest. We were both in bed. We just finished having sex. And it hadn't been forever since we got here. It's late at night. We're in a hotel. Hyatt Residence Club Beaver Creek, Mountain Lodge.

"We will. But not now. We will go on several other vacations after our wedding."

He assured, stroking the loose strands of hair on my temple. Gentle caresses that turn me on.

"But wedding can wait. Let's just enjoy many more days alone."

I looked up at him, my head poised, chin on his chest, eyes sorting out his. 

He suddenly sat up, leaning on the head of the bed. He helped me up too and made me sit in between his thighs, his warm arms wounded around m

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