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destination to marry my childhood hero, while carrying his baby, I would have thought they were crazy."
    He laughed, his face flushing slightly as he gave her hand another soft squeeze. "Childhood hero huh?"
    "Yeah."
    Grant lifted her hand to his lips and kissed her knuckles. "What a difference a year makes."
    She nodded, hoping the plane would be up in the air soon so she could show him just how much of a hero he was to her.

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    Grant chuckled to himself as he watched Nikki anxiously eyeing the fasten seatbelt light while squirming uncomfortably in her seat. The plane had been in the air for some time now, so he imagined it wouldn't be much longer before they could safely remove their belts and get onto more pressing matters.
    Nikki was such an insatiable little thing and had gotten more so recently. From what he gathered it was due to the pregnancy - not that he was complaining. He placed a hand on her bare leg, just above the knee and slowly inched it upwards and under her short black pleated skirt.
    "Grant," she protested glancing over at him, but spreading her legs wider as his hand moved closer and closer to its destination.
    The closer his hand came to the apex between her legs the harder his erection became. By the time his hand reached the top of her inner thigh, his cock was rock solid and throbbing within his jeans.
    "Damn, Grant, how much longer is that light going to stay on?" Nikki complained and then inhaled sharply, as he cupped her mound in his palm. She was as wet as he expected her to be, she was always so wet for him. One of an endless list of things he loved about her.
    "Patience, honey." He smirked as she groaned her exasperation, while running a finger between her soft, moist folds.
    Taking her lower lip between her teeth she turned her head to look over at him, her eyes filling with need. "You know I'm not a patient woman when it comes to you."
    Dammit, when is that light turning off! While he wasn't as vocal over his displeasure on the length of time he had to wait, he was in just as much anguish.
    The evidence of his arousal was now straining against the denim, begging to be freed and plunged into her warm depths. The thought had just entered his head when the much anticipated ding of the fasten seatbelt light blinked off.
    He'd barely had a moment to realize it was off before Nikki had undone her belt and was straddling his lap, her fingers making short work of the button and zipper on his pants. "Whoa, honey!" he exclaimed laughing at her enthusiasm. "Remember, I'm a wounded and recuperating man!"
    Nikki huffed, stopped what she was doing and sat back on his lap. Looking up at him, she narrowed her blue eyes. "Well, if someone would tell me where we were going then perhaps I wouldn't feel the need to rush."
    Grant tucked a loose strand of hair that had fallen into her face, behind her ear. "I can assure you that there will be ample time to eat, screw like rabbits, have a good sleep and repeat the process."
    Nikki frowned. "We're not going somewhere in Latin America?"
    "Afraid not." Oh, how he loved teasing her.
    "But you said it was someplace hot..."
    "And it will be. I assure you, where we're going is nothing short of breathtaking." He watched her expression in amusement, as her brain almost visibly raced, trying to place where they might be headed.
    "How long is the trip?"
    " Ummm . Well, give or take twenty hours."
    "Holy shit!" Her blue eyes widened and she wiggled excitedly on his lap. "Tell me. Please!"
    He pretended to consider it for a moment, loving the hopeful twinkle in her eyes. "" Ummm , that would have to be a big old N-O. Can't tell ya ."
    " Please ," she begged, leaning into him. Her breasts pressed against his hard chest as she nipped lightly at the side of his neck. She drove him mad when she did that, but he refused to cave on this. He wanted her to have an extraordinary wedding, one she'd never forget and part of the fun was keeping her in suspense.
    "I'll tell you this