We travelled to the port of our cruise after getting off our flight. It was a long and tiring journey, but yet our excitement wasn’t away. After reaching Queen’s our cruise boat, we met our staff. They would accompany us for the rest of the trip, make food for us, be our travel guides, etc etc.
They took us inside, it was beautiful. It had a bedroom, a living area above which there was again a sitting area to enjoy the cruise, it was all in all a beautiful place. Completely white, having multiple French windows, openable everywhere. The paintings on the wall looked completely complimentary. It was spacious and secluded at the same time. The area on the top, for enjoying the cruise was open, equipped with chairs and tables, even they were white coffee chairs.
They told us it would be a 5 hours journey to Ajaccio, the capital of Corsica. A small island surrounded by France, Spain and Italy. The city majorly spoke French. It was Italian previously, or something like that a tourist had told me.
We both retired to our bedroom. He called me to sit on his lap, I went happily. “How are you feeling? Do you have any weakness?” he asked. Obviously remembering it hadn’t been too long since we had a patch up.
“I actually am not ok.” He gave me a concerned look, before he could shower me with a string of questions though I answered, “I want a kiss, it’s been too long to the last one.” I said, pointing my cheeks, closing my eyes, putting on the best puppy face.
I could sense him rolling his eyes, “You want a kiss, do you?” he asked. I nodded my head, a bit too much. I felt him slump on the bed, besides me. “I’m too tired sweety. May be after I’m not all that tired, you might get one. That is if you ask very nicely.”
I huffed, like seriously. We were on honeymoon here, and this useless log had the audacity to deny me a kiss. Fine let him be that way.
I went to the washroom and was too lazy to unpack. So I simply picked up the shirt he had discarded before getting in the bed. It felt nice, loose, and smelt of him. I inhaled deeply the musky smell of him, along with that of his cologne. It reached just till my thighs, I had kept 2 top bottoms open, with ruffled hair, I think I looked s*xy enough.
Opening the door of washroom, I coughed to get his attention. He peeked with one his eye, I had leaned against the door of it, gently running my one leg over the shin of other. His eyes were wide open, he had already denied me, but I had ways to get what I wanted. If it’s called seduction, then so be it, he was my husband.
I walked sensuously around the room, slowly, twirling once just to make him burn with desire. I had seen him gulp, so I knew it was working. I put on leg on the bed, and leaned calling him with a finger, “Mr. Husband my offer of a kiss still exists. Do you want one.” There were times of playing hard to get, this wasn’t one.
He got up, and walking around me, he crossed his hands around my abdomen, gently stoking it. “You are going to con me into kissing will you?” he whispered, over my ear, breathing over it. I nodded, just when I did, he had grabbed my earlobe between his lips, it was driving me insane.
It didn’t really stop at kissing, well it never does. Moving over the water in Europe we made love, does it sound crazy? Well we are crazy, just as he said once, “She’s half mad, I’m half mad, together full idiots.”
We reached the shores of Corsica. Pure, clean, blue water with white sand. It was all I wanted to see, beautiful water, serenity puts you to a different world.
But beach wasn’t our stop we had places to visit, we visited one museum which displayed the history of the city, both of us weren’t really interested in museums. Dynamics were our things, things which were static became boring very soon.
Then we went for hiking. That was a fun thing, it nearly consumed all our day, falling, saving and loving each other we scraped through the day. I had gotten a small cut on my knee, and he played the most angry and concerned doctor at that moment, “Don’t look into the sky while walking, does it pain a lot?” both the questions in one breath. It was barely a scratch.
We had planned to intermingle with the population of the city that day, and had decided to go to a festival, apparently quite popular in the city.
Passing the peaceful night together, dancing to the music, surrounded by the most adorable people in the world. What was a better way to spend the day?
Authors notes-
Do I come out? Keep your guns down, I gave you a chapter!!! I’m so sorry to keep you all waiting. I really hate doing that, and I read all the messages, and comments, so sorry if I haven’t replied to them yet.
So how was day one in Europe? Enjoyed? And I’m sorry I haven’t been able to do justice to Corsica. I tried describing the beauty, but wasn’t able to. I’ll keep trying though
And I know chapter is short, I’ll try to not delay next one as much. No promises though.
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