All Good Things

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Unknown Person's point of view: I followed them to the waterfall today. That was supposed to be our honeymoon spot, before that B**** stole him from me. It was difficult to stay hidden as he pleased her. She has no right to touch him that way! He's mine! But I have to be patient, wait for the opportune moment. He mustn't know it was me. I can't let him see me. The letter gave away too much information. It would ruin everything if he found out, I need him to want me instead. To think she simply ran off and left him, nowhere to be found. Then I know we can finally be together and I can be the one that makes him moan like that. The one he lights up for. Just like it should have been all along. Jack's Point of view: I'm taking Joanna to the waterfall at the pool of dreams today, it's located in a small nook in the middle of the mountain. I haven't been there in almost 20 years. I visited there once, when my parents and I were vacationing here when I was a child. I'm driving today, partly so she can enjoy the views of the Island and partly because I want this to be a surprise. I packed all of her favorite foods and I can't wait to see her light up. When she smiles it's like she's an Angel and I can almost see the light of her halo framing her head. She is an Angel to me. She came into my life like a shining star sent to guide me out of the darkness, I had given up on love and life and everything really, simply autopiloting my way through life. She showed me that love is unconditional and love and loyalty do go hand in hand. We're at the base of the mountain so I shut the car off and step out. I go around the car and open her door for her and help her out of the vehicle because she deserves to be treated like the Queen that she is. I go to the back of the car and proceed to pull the backpacks that I packed for each of us and the picnic basket out of the trunk. Once I have helped her into her backpack and then put my own on, I lead her up the path on the mountain. When we reach the small meadow that is the halfway point to the waterfall, I decide it's a wonderful place for lunch and begin setting it up. I pull the blanket out of the basket and as I'm unfolding it to lay it on the ground for us, she comes over and grabs one side and helps me place it down. I'm pleasantly surprised but I don't comment. Once I've pulled everything out of the basket, I make her sandwich how she likes. She looks surprised that I remembered and it makes me feel proud of myself. Once we've finished and I've made sure she's full, I grab her hand because the path ahead is wide enough to walk beside her. We walk the rest of the way to the waterfall and I'm watching her look around, amazed at how beautiful the mountain pass is. I'm watching Joanna the entire way, I don't want to miss a minute of her reaction to anything. We're round the bend that hides the waterfall and pool from view and as we enter the nook, Joanna starts looking everywhere slowly, taking in all the different parts of this beautiful scene. Her face is a mixture of awe and excitement. She turns towards me and asks " can we swim in it?" "Of course," I reply before I can't take it anymore, I have to kiss her. As though she can read my mind, she suddenly pulls me closer and gives me a passionate kiss on the mouth. Feel aroused, I lick her bottom lip, asking for access. She opens her mouth and I slide my tongue in and we play war, her tongue wrestles with mine. I unbutton her blouse and slide it down past her shoulders, her beautiful breasts still hidden in her swimsuit top. She breaks the kiss long enough to pull my own shirt off before we're back to fighting our tongues for the same space once again. I unbutton her booty shorts and slide them down past her luscious hips and big, juicy butt, letting them fall down her thick thighs. Now she's in nothing but her bathing suit, which will follow shortly. Before I can finish undressing her, she unbuttons my own pants and lets them fall to the floor. As we finish undressing each other, I'm overwhelmed with the need to have her screaming my name and I pick her up and carry her into the pool of water in front of us. We make love, each of us every bit as enthusiastic as the other. I can feel her release as she screams out in ecstasy, followed by my own release. We slide down till we're both sitting and as we catch our breath I pull her close, holding her, here, in this one perfect moment. I can't believe how lucky I am that she's mine. We just sit like that for a while, savoring each other. She wants to swim over and see what's behind the waterfall. Once we reach it, I pull myself out of the water onto the rock that lies just beneath and behind the base of the water. I help her out of the water and we go through the waterfall to the space behind it. There's a beautiful picture painted into the cliff side, it looks like a mermaid. We swim back over to the spot we entered the water at and pull ourselves out of the pool. We find a nice spot on a rock nearby in the sun so we can dry off with the heat. We're getting dressed back in our clothes. Heading down the mountain now that we're decent again. It's much quicker on the way down, we're already at where we parked the car. I help Joanna into the passenger seat and put everything back into the trunk. We're both famished since we haven't eaten since the meadow. My beautiful wife loves Italian food so I'm going to take her to a wonderful restaurant I know about near by. At the restaurant: Joanna orders the chicken parmesan just as I figured she would, it's her favorite. I order the lasagna since they give free salad and the bread sticks are unlimited. We both order Pepsi to drink. Back at the hotel: Joanna must have been exhausted, she fell asleep in the car. I get out and ask the valet to hold the door for me so I can carry her inside. The bellhop standing nearby jumps up and immediately does as I ask, I'm going to have to remember to tip him. He helps me all the way to our room and even opens the doors to the bedroom for me so I can just lay her in the bed. I walk the bellhop to the door and thank him for his help. I hand him a $100 bill and wish him a good night before shutting the door and locking it. I make my way to the bedroom and pause at the door, admiring how beautiful my wife is. She's even more beautiful when she sleeps, if that's even possible. It's like she's a painted masterpiece, still and serene. I close the doors to our room and climb into bed. After I pull the covers up around me, I roll over and pull Joanna into me. I wrap my arms around her frame like a hug and drift off to sleep.
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