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She went back into her room and grabbed her boots and put them on quickly, then grabbed a jacket in case it was cooler than she expected. She walked back into the living room. “I’m ready to go if you are,” she said, grinning widely. She was so excited.

They went out of the penthouse building. After a while he drove his Lambo away from the highway and went along the less-crowded and less-noisy road. The weather was quite nice with the night wind blowing softly so he opened the roof of his car.

Azalea was glad she had pulled her hair up and enjoyed riding in the convertible. “So where are we heading?” she asked pulling loose hairs out of her mouth and tucking them behind her ears. The wind felt amazing, she loved feeling the wind when going really fast.

"To a golf course near here. Me and my family used to play together. It has a lake and it’s pretty," He answered. But sometime in the middle of the way he stopped his car and put on the roof back.

"I’ve never been golfing, too expensive, so you’re going to have to teach me. If you don’t mind that is," she said the last part quickly. 'A golf course, this could be interesting because I'll probably suck at this. But, golf courses are usually pretty.'

He didn’t mind teaching her golf but he was distracted to answer. They haven’t arrived at the course when he stopped suddenly. He stared at her after closing back the car roofs. “..Have you ever been kissed in a car?”

Azalea looked at Sidney. “Wh-where did this come from?” she stuttered out shocked by the question. She looked out the window, a faint blush on her cheeks. “To answer your question, no I haven’t been kissed in a car.”

He smiled. She’s so young and callow, so he’s gonna make her experience every single thing that she should have. Even though it’s too late to take her to prom. “Come here,” He leaned closely and cupped her face before kissing her softly, under the dim lights of the road.

She kissed Sidney back as gently. Their lips moving together so well and gently. She brought her hands up and put one on his neck, while the other caressed his cheek and jawline. After a few minutes, she broke the kiss. “You’re so sweet to me,” she whispered, keeping their foreheads together.

The kiss was warm and intense, enough to make their hearts flutter. “Aren’t I supposed to be?” He chuckled and kissed her again lightly. “It’s still weird having this on my finger, but I’m getting used to it.” He showed her their wedding ring which he took off yesterday morning. He’s been wearing it the whole day and he wondered if she’d noticed.

"I guess so, but not all husbands are sweet to their wife," Azalea said. She had assumed that he didn’t put it on today, so she hadn’t noticed that he was wearing the ring. She felt really guilty for not noticing. "I’m glad you’re getting used to it," she said kissing his hand and fingers.

"Well I’m not them." He said quickly. "I might have been easy with my affairs. But I’ve made a promise to myself, that when I get married, I would do what it takes to be the best husband ever." He chuckled, letting her kiss his fingers. "I’m the one who’s supposed to do that, you know."

"Then do it," she teased with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "I’m glad you’re going to try and be the best husband ever. I hope you succeed. I’m even more glad that I’m the woman who is married to you," she whispered.

She went back into her room and grabbed her boots and put them on quickly, then grabbed a jacket in case it was cooler than she expected. She walked back into the living room. “I’m ready to go if you are,” she said.

They went out of the penthouse building. After a while he drove his Lambo away from the highway and went along the less-crowded and less-noisy road. The weather was quite nice with the night wind blowing softly so he opened the roof of his car.

Azalea was glad she had pulled her hair up and enjoyed riding in the convertible. “So where are we heading?” she asked pulling loose hairs out of her mouth and tucking them behind her ears. The wind felt amazing, she loved feeling the wind when going really fast.

"To a golf course near here. Me and my family used to play together. It has a lake and it’s pretty," He answered. But sometime in the middle of the way he stopped his car and put on the roof back.

"I’ve never been golfing, too expensive, so you’re going to have to teach me. If you don’t mind that is," she said the last part quickly. 'A golf course, this could be interesting because I'll probably suck at this. But, golf courses are usually pretty.'

He didn’t mind teaching her golf but he was distracted to answer. They haven’t arrived at the course when he stopped suddenly. He stared at her after closing back the car roofs. “..Have you ever been kissed in a car?”

Azalea looked at Sidney. “Wh-where did this come from?” she stuttered out shocked by the question. She looked out the window, a faint blush on her cheeks. “To answer your question, no I haven’t been kissed in a car.”

He smiled. She’s so young and callow, so he’s gonna make her experience every single thing that she should have. Even though it’s too late to take her to prom. “Come here,” He leaned closely and cupped her face before kissing her softly, under the dim lights of the road.

She kissed Sidney back as gently. Their lips moving together so well and gently. She brought her hands up and put one on his neck, while the other caressed his cheek and jawline. After a few minutes, she broke the kiss. “You’re so sweet to me,” she whispered, keeping their foreheads together.

The kiss was warm and intense, enough to make their hearts flutter. “Aren’t I supposed to be?” He chuckled and kissed her again lightly. “It’s still weird having this on my finger, but I’m getting used to it.” He showed her their wedding ring which he took off yesterday morning. He’s been wearing it the whole day and he wondered if she’d noticed.

"I guess so, but not all husbands are sweet to their wife," Azalea said. She had assumed that he didn’t put it on today, so she hadn’t noticed that he was wearing the ring. She felt really guilty for not noticing. "I’m glad you’re getting used to it," she said kissing his hand and fingers.

"Well I’m not them." He said quickly. "I might have been easy with my affairs. But I’ve made a promise to myself, that when I get married, I would do what it takes to be the best husband ever." He chuckled, letting her kiss his fingers. "I’m the one who’s supposed to do that, you know."

"Then do it," she teased with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "I’m glad you’re going to try and be the best husband ever. I hope you succeed. I’m even more glad that I’m the woman who is married to you," she whispered.

*She went back into her room and grabbed her boots and put them on quickly, then grabbed a jacket in case it was cooler than she expected. She walked back into the living room. “I’m ready to go if you are,” she said.

They went out of the penthouse building. After a while he drove his Lambo away from the highway and went along the less-crowded and less-noisy road. The weather was quite nice with the night wind blowing softly so he opened the roof of his car.

Azalea was glad she had pulled her hair up and enjoyed riding in the convertible. “So where are we heading?” she asked pulling loose hairs out of her mouth and tucking them behind her ears. The wind felt amazing, she loved feeling the wind when going really fast.

"To a golf course near here. Me and my family used to play together. It has a lake and it’s pretty," He answered. But sometime in the middle of the way he stopped his car and put on the roof back.

"I’ve never been golfing, too expensive, so you’re going to have to teach me. If you don’t mind that is," she said the last part quickly. 'A golf course, this could be interesting because I'll probably suck at this. But, golf courses are usually pretty.'

He didn’t mind teaching her golf but he was distracted to answer. They haven’t arrived at the course when he stopped suddenly. He stared at her after closing back the car roofs. “..Have you ever been kissed in a car?”

Azalea looked at Sidney. “Wh-where did this come from?” she stuttered out shocked by the question. She looked out the window, a faint blush on her cheeks. “To answer your question, no I haven’t been kissed in a car.”

He smiled. She’s so young and callow, so he’s gonna make her experience every single thing that she should have. Even though it’s too late to take her to prom. “Come here,” He leaned closely and cupped her face before kissing her softly, under the dim lights of the road.

She kissed Sidney back as gently. Their lips moving together so well and gently. She brought her hands up and put one on his neck, while the other caressed his cheek and jawline. After a few minutes, she broke the kiss. “You’re so sweet to me,” she whispered, keeping their foreheads together.

The kiss was warm and intense, enough to make their hearts flutter. “Aren’t I supposed to be?” He chuckled and kissed her again lightly. “It’s still weird having this on my finger, but I’m getting used to it.” He showed her their wedding ring which he took off yesterday morning. He’s been wearing it the whole day and he wondered if she’d noticed.

"I guess so, but not all husbands are sweet to their wife," Azalea said. She had assumed that he didn’t put it on today, so she hadn’t noticed that he was wearing the ring. She felt really guilty for not noticing. "I’m glad you’re getting used to it," she said kissing his hand and fingers.

"Well I’m not them." He said quickly. "I might have been easy with my affairs. But I’ve made a promise to myself, that when I get married, I would do what it takes to be the best husband ever." He chuckled, letting her kiss his fingers. "I’m the one who’s supposed to do that, you know."

"Then do it," she teased with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "I’m glad you’re going to try and be the best husband ever. I hope you succeed. I’m even more glad that I’m the woman who is married to you," she whispered.

She went back into her room and grabbed her boots and put them on quickly, then grabbed a jacket in case it was cooler than she expected. She walked back into the living room. “I’m ready to go if you are,” she said.

They went out of the penthouse building. After a while he drove his Lambo away from the highway and went along the less-crowded and less-noisy road. The weather was quite nice with the night wind blowing softly so he opened the roof of his car.

Azalea was glad she had pulled her hair up and enjoyed riding in the convertible. “So where are we heading?” she asked pulling loose hairs out of her mouth and tucking them behind her ears. The wind felt amazing, she loved feeling the wind when going really fast.

"To a golf course near here. Me and my family used to play together. It has a lake and it’s pretty," He answered. But sometime in the middle of the way he stopped his car and put on the roof back.

"I’ve never been golfing, too expensive, so you’re going to have to teach me. If you don’t mind that is," she said the last part quickly. 'A golf course, this could be interesting because I'll probably suck at this. But, golf courses are usually pretty.'

He didn’t mind teaching her golf but he was distracted to answer. They haven’t arrived at the course when he stopped suddenly. He stared at her after closing back the car roofs. “..Have you ever been kissed in a car?”

Azalea looked at Sidney. “Wh-where did this come from?” she stuttered out shocked by the question. She looked out the window, a faint blush on her cheeks. “To answer your question, no I haven’t been kissed in a car.”

He smiled. She’s so young and callow, so he’s gonna make her experience every single thing that she should have. Even though it’s too late to take her to prom. “Come here,” He leaned closely and cupped her face before kissing her softly, under the dim lights of the road.

She kissed Sidney back as gently. Their lips moving together so well and gently. She brought her hands up and put one on his neck, while the other caressed his cheek and jawline. After a few minutes, she broke the kiss. “You’re so sweet to me,” she whispered, keeping their foreheads together.

The kiss was warm and intense, enough to make their hearts flutter. “Aren’t I supposed to be?” He chuckled and kissed her again lightly. “It’s still weird having this on my finger, but I’m getting used to it.” He showed her their wedding ring which he took off yesterday morning. He’s been wearing it the whole day and he wondered if she’d noticed.

"I guess so, but not all husbands are sweet to their wife," Azalea said. She had assumed that he didn’t put it on today, so she hadn’t noticed that he was wearing the ring. She felt really guilty for not noticing. "I’m glad you’re getting used to it," she said kissing his hand and fingers.

"Well I’m not them." He said quickly. "I might have been easy with my affairs. But I’ve made a promise to myself, that when I get married, I would do what it takes to be the best husband ever." He chuckled, letting her kiss his fingers. "I’m the one who’s supposed to do that, you know."

"Then do it," she teased with a mischievous glint in her eyes. "I’m glad you’re going to try and be the best husband ever. I hope you succeed. I’m even more glad that I’m the woman who is married to you," she whispered.