Loving Madeline

Madeline's POV

When I wake up, I couldn't find my husband beside me in our bed, and I thought I only had sweet dreams about Hunter because our lovemaking felt so real. Still, when I feel the soreness between my legs, I am sure it wasn't a dream, and when I smell Hunter's scent on the bed cover, I can't stop myself from smiling because it feels so wonderful sleeping on his chest while my legs are on his muscular thighs. I got up from bed feeling worried if everything will be the same again; he made me happy one night and made me feel miserable for how many months.

But my heart swells, and I am overjoyed with happiness when I find him cooking in our kitchen. And he looked so hot wearing sweat pants and a sleeveless tank top, and I can't control myself. I moved closer to him and curled my arms around his waist. And he smelled so good, and I greeted him good morning. Hunter turned around, and my heart somersault when I looked at his face; my husband looked so sexy and yummy, and I couldn't help myself from feeling wet under my panties again, and when he captured my mouth and kissed me passionately, I moaned. I was panting when he stopped kissing me and continue cooking.

I blushed when he told me he wants to bring me breakfast in bed, and my husband's sweetness confused me. I want to ask him if we are okay again, but ever since I marry Hunter, I didn't ask him about anything, and if I am only dreaming right now, I don't want to wake up from this incredible dream. I helped him prepare the table, and as we eat our breakfast, he can't stop himself from stealing kisses from me, and I am overjoyed with happiness.

I couldn't believe it when he told me he is taking a vacation leave because I know he is always busy with his work. And I want to thank Jack for inviting me to his restaurant opening because I came home late, and my husband realize I am also important in his life. He wants to drive me to the University, and I couldn't be happier.

I can't concentrate during my class because I can't stop thinking about my husband, and he is on campus the entire morning waiting for me to finish my classes, and I don't want to join my last class because I want to go to Hunter and spend more time with him.

I walked to my class with heavy steps, and I suddenly felt uninterested in our topic for today because all I can see is my husband's face. And I just felt glad when the professor called my name, I am still able to answer his question, and the moment he dismissed our class, I am excited to get out of our classroom for the first time. I wonder why my female classmates lingered near the door, and they are giggling, and it was hard for me to get through.

"He is so handsome." My other classmate said.

"Of course, and I wonder what Hunter Divenson is doing here in our building." The other replied, and I felt my entire body weakened, and I couldn't believe he was waiting for me on the hallway when I told him to wait for me in the car.

"Maybe he wants to check if his donations were spent wisely." One of my classmates interjected with their conversations.

"Anyone have seen my wife?" I heard his voice from the outside, and I can listen to the giggling of my fellow female students and my classmates are looking at each other, and I felt my face blush as I push through the crowd and excuse myself, and when I got out from our classroom, he was smiling at me.

"There you are!" He said, and he takes my hand while I can see the confused looks on the face of my classmates. As we walked through the hallways, I can see students are looking at us, and I realized what Gina had said, Hunter is known because of his philanthropic deeds, and I felt so proud of him right now, and I can't deny deep in my heart I felt a little jealous.

"Wow! You have so many fans." I said after we get inside his car, and he shook his head and beamed at me.

"Yeah, I don't know why those young ladies are fascinated with my charm." He replied, and I can't stop myself from smiling.

"Where do you want to eat lunch?" He asked as he looked at the road, and I am speechless because I don't want to upset him if I tell him I want to eat at Jack's restaurant.

"Maybe you can bring me to your friend's restaurant, and I am sure Jack Morigan will be happy to see you." He said, and I don't want to assume that Hunter is jealous of Jack.

"Okay, you can't deny it; Jack is a fantastic chef, and I am sure you will like his menus," I said, and I can see his face darken, but he recovered immediately.

"Of course, I know, Madeline, Jack's cooking skill is exceptional, but I hate him for liking you. He should stop flirting with you because you are now a married woman. and you are mine." He answered, and I can feel the knots on my stomach, and I couldn't believe my husband to become jealous of Jack, and I find it so sexy.

"Seriously! Are you jealous about Jack, Hunter?" I asked, and he looked at me sideways, and he only nodded his head, and he didn't say it aloud, but it still makes me feel so thrilled.

We order food, and my husband can't stop himself from scanning the entire restaurant. And I can tell he was impressed by its design. We devour our food, and I am just glad Jack didn't come out from the kitchen until we finish eating our meal. We left, and I wonder where my husband is taking me, and my eyes got so big when he takes me to a familiar road.

"Are we going to the Villa?" I asked in disbelief, and he turns his head towards me before he nodded, and I am getting more excited.

"But why?" I asked because this is so sudden.

"Actually, I planned to take you to Jack's restaurant later tonight, but I realized we better spend the night in our Villa since you love that place, and we haven't visited our vacation home for a while now. There is something I want to tell you later, Madeline." My husband said, and I suddenly felt nervous. Is he planning to divorce me? I felt uneasy, and the entire ride going to the Villa became agonizing on my part, and I wish he didn't tell me he wants to have a serious talk.

I pretended to fall asleep until I doze off, and I heard Hunter's soft voice waking me up from my deep sleep. When I open my eyes, I realized how much I miss the place, and I couldn't wait to take a swim on the beach. My husband opened the car door for me, and grabbed me by the waist, and pulled me up from the car seat, and he claimed my mouth with urgency. I felt my entire body turned like jelly, and I felt my legs weaken, and I realized it was not the kind of kiss I was expecting from someone who wants to file a divorce, and maybe Hunter wants to tell me something, and I wonder what kind of news he wants to discuss with me.

I am so happy to see Lucinda, and I realized my husband asked her to prepare our meal during our stay. Hunter invited me for a swim, and I can't stop myself from smiling as I put on my swimming attire and Hunter's eyes lingered on my chests since my ample cleavage is on display. The shoreline is clear, and no one is swimming on the beach, and this is what I love here in our beach house because it feels like we own the entire place. After all, we always swim with no other guests.

We got into the water and started swimming side by side, and when Hunter takes me to his arms, I felt so excited. As he started kissing me, I let my worries be gone for the time being. I will worry about it later because I can't stop the sweet sensation I feel as my husband brushed his soft lips against my eager mouth. As he slithered his tongue inside my mouth, I couldn't stop myself from moaning as I can feel his hands all over my body since I am wearing a two-piece, and my husband trails his fingers on my entire torso.

We continue to make out under the hot sun, and I can't stop myself from getting drenched on the sensitive parts between my legs. And when I felt my husband slid his hand under my bikini and touched my mound, I shuddered in pleasure. He continues to touch me, and I love the way my husband caressed my flesh, and when I feel him rub my clit, the emotions that I experience are too much for me to handle. And his massive erection that pressed against my stomach is driving me nuts, and it fuels my desire to have my husband inside me.

"Please, Hunter, I need you to take me. Please bring me back to our room." I asked, pleading.

"Your wish is my command, sweet Madeline." He said and picked me up like I weighed nothing at all, and I can't stop myself from giggling as my husband carried me inside our vacation home.. And I am no longer worried about what will happen later because I have a hunch that Hunter is now ready to tell me about Rebecca, and it only means one thing, he is now willing to love me as his wife, and I am glad that I never gave up on him.