65- Honeymoon

Sitting in the Kensington private jet, Gemma did not know where they were heading for their honeymoon. She was still dressed in her gown.

“I was under the impression that we will be staying in Obsidian Horizon.”

“And why would I do that to my bride?” He asked her, circling her bare back with his finger. They enjoyed the wedding reception like anything.

The Booz, the dances, meeting people. Gemm