I was in complete bliss.
I opened my eyes and looked at Jason. He was watching me, a smile etched on his face. I smiled in return and laid my head in his warm chest. This was a great honey moon.
Jason had taken me to France. It hadn't surprised me, but it was still so nice. He took me to go see fireworks and then to a ride on a boat. Jason kept telling me how beautiful I looked under the moon, but I just blushed and ducked my head like normal.
We spent last night eating dinner at a fancy restaurant and when we returned to the house he rented…well it was a busy night.
I couldn't help but feel that something was different, but how could I doubt what was right here? This was Jason Greenfield: the man I loved. Who had more than I?
"Good morning." Jason said, rubbing circles on my back. I
