Chapter Eighty - Nine

MAX'S POV

This must be the newlyweds bliss. It was interesting that after almost three months of being married, I and Amelia were still in that phase. Truthfully, I think we'd never leave that phase because I just couldn't get enough of Amelia every time. Her scent, her words, her eyes, her hair, her breath-stealing kisses, and her luscious body. I couldn't get enough of her just yet.

We were both fully dressed after our lovemaking bout in the brook, but we were sitting side by side on the grass with our hands entwined and Amelia's head on my shoulders.

"You know, at this rate, we'd be expecting another little one really soon."

Amelia giggled. "I think so too, but I can't help it. It's impossible to keep my hands away from you."

I laughed. "I find you irresistible too." It was amusing to watch Amelia grow in her passion. I remembered the blushing little virgin and her innocent little antics, yet here she was a mature woman who took what she wanted when she wanted it. Indeed, a true