[Zoe's POV]
[Finally Together 1]
"What's this?"
I asked after we landed in who knows where.
"A motorhome. You know, the ones that are popular nowadays. We'll use it to travel around the place," Lawrence answered, all smiles.
It was a while that the chopper flew, but I was still standing stunned, with my wedding dress, by the way, looking stupidly at the expensive white motorhome he was talking about.
"Oh, I thought you were joking when you said you wanted to travel the world with me."
I huffed a laugh and pretended nothing was happening when he kissed my shoulder up to my neck.
"Mm . . . I never joke when it comes to you . . . Anyway Zoe, do you know this motorhome doesn't have any . . . blessings yet . . ."
He changed the topic and sucked my neck, which enticed a soft moan from my lips.
"Blessing? What kind of blessing?"
