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Iris

Things did not end on a good note last night. My dad was really mad at Ares but I am not. I don't know why. But right now I'm all packed waiting in his lounge for him. Apparently, we have to make a trip to a few countries together. He's too eager for a honeymoon phase I guess. Though after yesterday I desperately craved him. I've been craving him since we fucked last time.

"Oh look. My Mrs is already down here," he laughs coming down the stairs.

"I didn't have a choice," I told, wincing my eyes.

He heads over to his fridge and takes a box of doughnuts out. He comes to me and hands me them.

"Eat these on the way sweetheart," he says.

No. He can't be the one leaving doughnuts for me after every minor inconvenience in my life. NO! I can't believe this.

"So you've been the one leaving me doughnuts all this time," I gasp out of realization.

"Of course I have. You have to keep the ladies happy," he winks.

I mimic what he says before I take one out and eat it. Oh, this creamy doughnut is so good that I let out a small moan rolling my eyes back.

"Babe we can't miss our flight. Stop making these faces," Ares teased whilst he stared at me eat them.

Funny. We both sit in the car and he drives us to the airport. As I think we're boarding for a flight we go to the other direction out onto the port where all the private jets are. There is no way they have a private jet. Ares shows them our documents before we board the plane and oh my God. It's so luxurious.

"The flight from here to Germany is 3 hours," Ares reads over the schedule for our trip.

"You have a private jet?" I asked with my mouth dropped.

"Not ours, but my papa does. We're going over to inherit some property left behind for me by my grandparents," he told, walking down the plane.

Without a warning, the plane takes off and I stumble onto Ares, making him bump into the corner.

"From Germany, we go to Hungary to Italy to Switzerland to France," he continues.

"World tour plus inheriting so much property," I exaggerated with a gasp, unable to believe what was coming for us.

"You can say it's like one of your Mafia books you

read," Ares perfectly smiled with his words, knowing he's got my full attention on mafia.

"Mafia?" I further enquired, thinking he was joking.

"My grandad and his dad were in the mafia. The ones from my mom's side. She decided to live a normal life with my dad here in Estonia."

"Stop," I gasped with a huge smile.

His lips curve into a smile seeing mine and he snakes his arms around my waist. He holds them close to his.

"You're actually pretty," he comments brushing my hair out of my face.

"Of course I am. You're just ungrateful of your very beautiful wife," I say escaping his arms and walking down the corridor.

There's a huge room. Ares follows behind.

"So how long are we in Germany for?" I ask.

"10 hours. 2 for the paperwork and 8 for us to fuck in," he says turning me around and starting to kiss me.

He opens the door making me walk backwards as he kisses me. He shuts the door behind him as he throws me onto the bed. Wow. A room in a plane. This is just like those scenes in books. He takes his shirt off himself as he crawls onto the bed with a huge grin on his face.

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