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`` good ? ''
a voice asked from across the table .
her eyelids popped open to take in pesh , her new husband of three days .
he wore an amused smile as he held his cappuccino cup in midair .
`` orgasmically good , '' she replied .
he chuckled .
`` i 'm glad you 're enjoying them . ''
`` i 'm going to gain ten pounds while we 're here , '' she replied .
as she dabbed her mouth with her napkin , she sighed with absolute contentment .
gazing around the tiny parisian cafe , she fought the urge to pinch herself .
was she actually in paris on her honeymoon ?
when pesh had asked her where she wanted to go , there was only one place .
although it was somewhat cliched for a honeymoon destination , she had always wanted to see the city .
and because she was marrying a man who loved to spoil her , pesh had booked them for a week 's stay at the hotel plaza athenee .
not only had he chosen the hotel for its gorgeous views of the eiffel tower , but it was also where carrie bradshaw stayed when she was in paris .
it seems pesh completely understood megan 's love for sex and the city .
their first day in the city had been spent in their hotel room .
a combination of jetlag and lust had kept them na**d and in bed , stopping only for room service and showers .
today they had pried themselves away from the room to go sightseeing .
`` are you ready to go back to the hotel ? ''
pesh asked .
`` maybe . ''
with a teasing grin , she asked , `` are you tired and want to rest ? ''
desire pooled in pesh 's dark eyes .
`` no , i do n't want to rest .
i want you to model what you bought this afternoon . ''
her gaze left his to go down to the pink and black bag at her feet .
part of their sightseeing had turned into shopping , in which she bought some very racy lingerie .
although she was enjoying her day out in the city , she was also itching to put on the outfit and get back in bed with pesh .
`` then let 's go , '' she said .
pesh certainly did n't need any more convincing .
digging in his pocket , he took out his wallet and threw a wad of euros on the table .
then he popped out of seat like a jack-in-the-box .
she had to snatch up her purse and bag to keep up with him before he sprinted out the door and into the sunshine .
as she passed the colorful flowers in bloom outside the cafe , they transported her back to her wedding .
it had been a perfect , cloudless day when she stood with pesh in the rose garden at her papa 's house .
to her , he had never looked more handsome than in his black tux that fit his built frame like a second skin .
since she was the master of party planning , megan had enlisted emma 's help in getting the quickie wedding done .
even with newborn caroline to tend to , emma had gone above and beyond any expectations megan had .
tears had stung her eyes when she first caught sight of the garden as she , on her father 's arm , made her way from the house to the ceremony .
white chairs draped with blue silk bunting lined the garden in rows while a tent had been erected to the side of the makeshift altar .
next to the chairs , votive candles lit the way up the aisle that was adorned in multicolored rose petals .
emma , casey , and two of her best friends from childhood stood at the altar in their cornflower blue bridesmaid dresses .
pesh , along with his brothers and aidan , wore blue vests with their tuxes .
a string quartet struck up the bridal march to herald her arrival .
she would never , ever forget the feeling of walking up the aisle to pesh .
his loving gaze took her in , and she felt like the princess she had always wanted to be on her wedding day .
her dress was almost like what a disney princess might wear-a long train , a full ball gown , a bodice encrusted with pearls and sequins , and then a glittering tiara holding her veil in place .
the entire world seemed to evaporate when pesh took her hand in his .
he was her only focus .
she barely heard the words the priest spoke or the lyrics of the song that emma sang .
she just stared at her soon-to-be husband-the man who made her believe in romance and true love .
she was so lost in thoughts of her wedding day that she accidentally mowed into a woman .
`` excuse me , '' she apologized .
the woman scowled at her while cursing at megan in french .
well , megan imagined it was cursing since she did n't speak french .
`` where is that head of yours ? ''
pesh asked , with a smile .
`` thinking of our wedding day , '' she replied .
his smile grew broader at her response , and in the middle of a crowded street , he stopped to kiss her .
while it was somewhat chaste and full of more love than lust , it did hold a promise of what was to come later on .
he ended it far sooner than she would like .
`` let 's hurry , '' he replied .
she giggled before breaking into a slight run towards the hotel .
he followed her example .
by the time they pushed through the revolving doors into the lobby , they were both breathless .
like two mischievous kids , they raced to the elevators .
once inside , they wrapped their arms around each other and kissed passionately until the door dinged open .
they pulled apart long enough to get down the hall and into their suite .
when the door closed behind them , pesh pulled her to him , bestowing a lingering kiss on her lips .
as he ravaged her mouth , his tongue darted inside to tease along hers .
when she felt his evident desire poking into her stomach , she broke the kiss .
at his groan , she shook her head .
`` not yet .
i have to get dressed . ''
`` next time , '' he muttered .
pushing out of his arms , she grinned up at him .
`` i 'll be back in just a second .
you get ready . ''
`` oh , i 'll be ready .
that 's a promise . ''
she laughed and then practically skipped into the bathroom .
once she closed and locked the door , she sat the bag down and dug inside .
after she decided what to wear , she laid them out on the counter , and then started taking off her clothes .
when she was naked , she reached for the lingerie .
the tight bodice was solid black with pink ribbons that wove through making intricate designs .
it pushed her brsts up and over the cups , making her appear to have far more cleage than she was blessed with .
the black and pink panties were lace and practically see through .
on her legs , she slid black silk stockings that had pink bows at the tops of her thighs .
as she fluffed out her hair , she could n't help gazing in the mirror .
she looked quite the sexpot , which she hoped pleased pesh .
well , she knew it would please pesh .
the man was ravenous for her , something for which she was very thankful .
not quite the polite gentleman she had expected when she first met him , that was for sure .
megan opened the bathroom door .
across the room , pesh stood gazing out the window , stripped down to his boxer shorts .
when she cleared her throat , he jerked his head to stare at her .
slowly , she walked out of the bathroom .
her eyes stayed on him .
a shiver rippled through her as he tracked her every move .

`` good ? ''

a voice asked from across the table .

her eyelids popped open to take in pesh , her new husband of three days .

he wore an amused smile as he held his cappuccino cup in midair .

`` orgasmically good , '' she replied .

he chuckled .

`` i 'm glad you 're enjoying them . ''

`` i 'm going to gain ten pounds while we 're here , '' she replied .

as she dabbed her mouth with her napkin , she sighed with absolute contentment .

gazing around the tiny parisian cafe , she fought the urge to pinch herself .

was she actually in paris on her honeymoon ?

when pesh had asked her where she wanted to go , there was only one place .

although it was somewhat cliched for a honeymoon destination , she had always wanted to see the city .

and because she was marrying a man who loved to spoil her , pesh had booked them for a week 's stay at the hotel plaza athenee .

not only had he chosen the hotel for its gorgeous views of the eiffel tower , but it was also where carrie bradshaw stayed when she was in paris .

it seems pesh completely understood megan 's love for sex and the city .

their first day in the city had been spent in their hotel room .

a combination of jetlag and lust had kept them na**d and in bed , stopping only for room service and showers .

today they had pried themselves away from the room to go sightseeing .

`` are you ready to go back to the hotel ? ''

pesh asked .

`` maybe . ''

with a teasing grin , she asked , `` are you tired and want to rest ? ''

desire pooled in pesh 's dark eyes .

`` no , i do n't want to rest .

i want you to model what you bought this afternoon . ''

her gaze left his to go down to the pink and black bag at her feet .

part of their sightseeing had turned into shopping , in which she bought some very racy lingerie .

although she was enjoying her day out in the city , she was also itching to put on the outfit and get back in bed with pesh .

`` then let 's go , '' she said .

pesh certainly did n't need any more convincing .

digging in his pocket , he took out his wallet and threw a wad of euros on the table .

then he popped out of seat like a jack-in-the-box .

she had to snatch up her purse and bag to keep up with him before he sprinted out the door and into the sunshine .

as she passed the colorful flowers in bloom outside the cafe , they transported her back to her wedding .

it had been a perfect , cloudless day when she stood with pesh in the rose garden at her papa 's house .

to her , he had never looked more handsome than in his black tux that fit his built frame like a second skin .

since she was the master of party planning , megan had enlisted emma 's help in getting the quickie wedding done .

even with newborn caroline to tend to , emma had gone above and beyond any expectations megan had .

tears had stung her eyes when she first caught sight of the garden as she , on her father 's arm , made her way from the house to the ceremony .

white chairs draped with blue silk bunting lined the garden in rows while a tent had been erected to the side of the makeshift altar .

next to the chairs , votive candles lit the way up the aisle that was adorned in multicolored rose petals .

emma , casey , and two of her best friends from childhood stood at the altar in their cornflower blue bridesmaid dresses .

pesh , along with his brothers and aidan , wore blue vests with their tuxes .

a string quartet struck up the bridal march to herald her arrival .

she would never , ever forget the feeling of walking up the aisle to pesh .

his loving gaze took her in , and she felt like the princess she had always wanted to be on her wedding day .

her dress was almost like what a disney princess might wear-a long train , a full ball gown , a bodice encrusted with pearls and sequins , and then a glittering tiara holding her veil in place .

the entire world seemed to evaporate when pesh took her hand in his .

he was her only focus .

she barely heard the words the priest spoke or the lyrics of the song that emma sang .

she just stared at her soon-to-be husband-the man who made her believe in romance and true love .

she was so lost in thoughts of her wedding day that she accidentally mowed into a woman .

`` excuse me , '' she apologized .

the woman scowled at her while cursing at megan in french .

well , megan imagined it was cursing since she did n't speak french .

`` where is that head of yours ? ''

pesh asked , with a smile .

`` thinking of our wedding day , '' she replied .

his smile grew broader at her response , and in the middle of a crowded street , he stopped to kiss her .

while it was somewhat chaste and full of more love than lust , it did hold a promise of what was to come later on .

he ended it far sooner than she would like .

`` let 's hurry , '' he replied .

she giggled before breaking into a slight run towards the hotel .

he followed her example .

by the time they pushed through the revolving doors into the lobby , they were both breathless .

like two mischievous kids , they raced to the elevators .

once inside , they wrapped their arms around each other and kissed passionately until the door dinged open .

they pulled apart long enough to get down the hall and into their suite .

when the door closed behind them , pesh pulled her to him , bestowing a lingering kiss on her lips .

as he ravaged her mouth , his tongue darted inside to tease along hers .

when she felt his evident desire poking into her stomach , she broke the kiss .

at his groan , she shook her head .

`` not yet .

i have to get dressed . ''

`` next time , '' he muttered .

pushing out of his arms , she grinned up at him .

`` i 'll be back in just a second .

you get ready . ''

`` oh , i 'll be ready .

that 's a promise . ''

she laughed and then practically skipped into the bathroom .

once she closed and locked the door , she sat the bag down and dug inside .

after she decided what to wear , she laid them out on the counter , and then started taking off her clothes .

when she was naked , she reached for the lingerie .

the tight bodice was solid black with pink ribbons that wove through making intricate designs .

it pushed her br**sts up and over the cups , making her appear to have far more cle**age than she was blessed with .

the black and pink panties were lace and practically see through .

on her legs , she slid black silk stockings that had pink bows at the tops of her thighs .

as she fluffed out her hair , she could n't help gazing in the mirror .

she looked quite the sexpot , which she hoped pleased pesh .

well , she knew it would please pesh .

the man was ravenous for her , something for which she was very thankful .

not quite the polite gentleman she had expected when she first met him , that was for sure .

megan opened the bathroom door .

across the room , pesh stood gazing out the window , stripped down to his boxer shorts .

when she cleared her throat , he jerked his head to stare at her .

slowly , she walked out of the bathroom .

her eyes stayed on him .

a shiver rippled through her as he tracked her every move .