Chapter Thirty Seven

“Are you going to stay in bed all day?” Brad asked.

“Doesn’t sound like a bad idea,” I replied.

He kissed my forehead, “Don’t tempt me.”

“I don’t have to. You can just get back in bed.”

That would mean him getting out of his perfectly tailored suit.

“I have work to do. I should be on my fucking honeymoon.”

Tell me about it. We should have been in an exotic hotel thinking about heading to the beach.

“I’ll make it up to you I promise,” he said.

“Don’t worry about it,” I smiled.

“No, I’m taking you somewhere special after I kill my uncle.”

I shot up, “What?”

He barked out a laugh, “Relax. It was a joke.”

“That isn’t funny. You wouldn’t kill him would you?”

“No, I would give him a very severe warning about coming near my wife again.”

“Brad doesn’t hurt anyone not on my account please.”

“I can also beat him up because he betrayed the family’s trust.”

“Please don’t.”

He captured my lips in a slow passionate kiss.

“You won’t make me soft.”

Brad opened the door and Rufus strolled in. He gre