That Wedding by Jillian Dodd Page A

wants to get into right now, but he goes along with it.
    "We shouldn't let it go to waste." He turns on a riot of bubbles, strips naked, and hops in.
    Yum.
    I pretend to be nervous about his nakedness. "I didn't know you were getting a room with a hot tub. I don't have a swimsuit."
    "Oh, I don't think you need one of those. Just get naked and get in. Promise I won't look." He says he won't look, but I can tell by his grin he's totally lying. I can't help but laugh. He used to say the exact same thing to me in high school when I was changing out of my softball uniform in the backseat of his car. I always caught him looking in the rearview mirror.
    I act like I'm shy, but I'm really trying to torture him with a little striptease. I slowly take my bra off. When I catch him peeking, I slide my underwear off slowly too. I turn around, lay them neatly on the dresser, grab the champagne bottle, and slide in next to him.
    He immediately pulls me on top of him and presses his lips to mine. We make out in the hot tub for a really long time. I'm actually shocked at how slow he's going. I've been ready for him to throw me on the bed and have his way with me since we walked in the door, but he continues his slow sexy way.
    When I seriously can't wait anymore, I try to spur him on by saying, "You know, I've never done this before."
    Phillip runs his hand through my mostly wet hair. "I know, Princess. That's why I'm going slow. I want you to be sure. I want it to be special."
    And yes, I melt at that because that's so what I wanted to hear.
    I slam the rest of the champagne, get out the tub, grab his hand, and make him join me.
    Then I do a little naughty slowness of my own.
    I take a towel and dry off every single inch of Phillip's amazing body. Of course, I leave the best parts for last. When I start drying off that, he can't seem to wait any longer. He picks me up, lays me on the bed, and proceeds to take my virginity.
    Like, again.

 
    I get a text from Phillip while I'm at work.
     
     
Phillipbaby<3  Naughty dream week is fun ;)
Me:  Glad you think so :D
Phillipbaby<3  It's also making me like one of Pavlov's dogs.
Me:  How so?
Phillipbaby<3  I'm horny just thinking about what's coming up tonight.
Me:  Coming up?? LOL!! Pun intended?
Phillipbaby<3  You're bad. Yes and no. I wanna know what we're doing tonight.
Me:  I can't tell you!
Phillipbaby<3  But I need a hint :(
Me:  Hmmm...okay...there will be lots of snacking involved.
Phillipbaby<3  Snacking?? Are you my snack ;)
Me:  Can't tell......
     
    Later, he wants to know more.
     
     
Phillipbaby<3  Are we pretending it's Friday night, we just got home from a football game, and you're gonna make us nachos and popcorn?
Me:  I don't know. Did any of your naughty dreams include Danny? Cuz I don't think he'd be down for that.
Phillipbaby<3  Is that a no?
Me:  That's a no.
Phillipbaby<3  :( I really need a hint.
Me:  Fine. Think warm summer nights.
Phillipbaby<3  Are we gonna drink from a keg in a cornfield and go parking again?
Me:  Nope :)
Phillipbaby<3  :( One more hint, please!!
Me:  Think younger. Middle school, backyard kind of nights.
Phillipbaby<3  Are we going CAMPING??!!
Me:  Maybe.....
     
    Yesterday, Phillip's mother didn't cooperate with my plans. Today, the weather didn't cooperate. I was gonna set up Phillip's old tent, but it poured this morning. The ground is still a soggy, muddy mess. During my lunch break, I bought a shiny new tent. I took it home and set it up in my living room.
    At the store, they don't actually have the tents set up. They just have these little dollhouse-sized versions. They're adorable. The tent I picked out was so cute. It's green, has two rooms, and a skylight, but it's maybe slightly bigger than I expected it to be.
    Okay, it's A LOT bigger than I envisioned.
    Phillip used to tease me about my inability to calculate distances. About how there was no way I would ever be able to design anything. I