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***Mak's POV***

So far, marriage is bliss. Of course, not everyone is married to Greyson Parker. I'm that lucky man that can call him mine.

I slip from the bed where my husband is asleep. God what a difference a couple years makes.

Before Greyson, I was a genius with no address. My world consisted of late night study sessions, girl talk and just trying to make it day to day.

Now, I'm beyond rich. Not in monetary value. I mean, I am, but that's just an inconsequential. I could live in a box and be happy as long as I had my husband and friends.

I get dressed and fix my bed hair. I write Grey a note and leave it on the bedside table.

Quietly leaving the room, I head down to the lobby. There was a breakfast cafe that I wanted to try. When in Greece.

I get through the short line and grab a large to go plate with two large coffees. Making my way back up to the room, I stop and stare outside of the large windows. Greece is gorgeous. Daddy Parker did well.

I softly open the door. My husband sits at the breakfast table waiting on me.

"Sorry, I was hoping you would be asleep a little longer. I set down the food and climb in Grey's lap. He pulls me closer and kisses my lips sweetly. I can taste the mint from his toothpaste.

"I love you." I hold his handsome face between my palms.

"I love you as well." Grey kisses me again. He turns his attention to the food and smiles as he drinks his coffee.

"What's on the agenda?" I ask. I take a night of the Sfougato. It's an open faced omelet. It's divine.

"Sight seeing. I thought we could take a quick trip to the Santorini Islands. Stay a few days. There is plenty to see, experience." Grey smiles up from his breakfast.

"I'm gonna fall in love with this place." I swoon over the idea.

"We have to catch the plane in an hour." Grey looks warily at me. I don't mind the ride as long as it isn't a long one.

"How long will the flight take?" I question quickly.

"An hour, give or take." Grey makes my breath come easily. I can definitely handle an hour.

After packing for a couple days, checking in with everyone and heading out, we get to Santorini daily quick.

The plane sets down and my excitement drives my feet forward. It's majestic, so absolutely breath taking.

The beach catches my attention immediately. We head to our hotel and check in. We change into our tourist gear, including swim trunks.

"Come love, lets enjoy the sand." Grey walks me down the steep steps. His hand guides me by my lower back.

"Do you think there will be an issue with our preference?" I question. Looking around, I would hope not. I would hate to leave this place with a complex.

"I assure you, no. Dad would never put us in an uncomfortable position. Just be yourself. Fuck anyone that has an issue." Grey proves his point by sweeping me into a long and passionate tangle of our tongues.

"Yes, Daddy." I come up, breathless.

Grey intertwined our fingers a we continue the long walk to the sand. Our hands are connected. I'm tucked into him and happy.

The water is as blue as I have ever seen. The sand a crisp bleached taupe. It's surreal. The water is calm, no waves but not stagnant.

I immediately rush to the waters edge, tossing our sun bag to the side. My feet hit the cool water and I am in heaven. The beach may be my favorite place on earth.

"Baby, care to take a swim." Grey opens his hand for me and pulls me close as he walks backwards into the sea.

I wrap my arms around him and then my legs. He spins and walks us further until our shoulders are barely grazing the surface.

"It's amazing." I throw my head back in complete wonder. How does such a piece of Heaven even exist.

"It's beautiful for sure. Nothing compared to the beautiful man in my arms." Grey's mouth comes forward and I meet him half way. Our mouths melt together, our flesh connecting every available space.

I get dizzy from his kiss. His touch drives me insane. He's bliss. He's mine.

He pushes me to his back as he dives into the open sea. I get to look around while he concentrates on navigating the water."you see that." Grey looks to his right.

I follow his line of sight. There are many islands. They look amazing.

"Cyclades Islands. On the West are Corfu, Zante and a few others but they are on the Italian side. We won't be seeing those this trip. The Cyclades are full of beautiful beaches, nightlife and crazy good food. Mykonos is a real tourist favorite." Grey talks so much that I get lost in his narrative and don't realize we are close to the shore once again.

"It would take a year to thoroughly visit all this country has." I make the observation while a reprint the towel Grey wraps around me once we are back on the sand.

Grey sits down on the beach and pulls me close. I lay against his side and drop my head to his shoulder.

"Very much so. It's really too much for a short week." Grey leans down and kisses the crown of my head. I look up at him in utter adoration. He is truly a gift from the gods.

"Maybe we will come back for longer." I offer. It's not like we don't have the money.

"We can even bring our kids one day." The wistful time of Grey's voice makes me delighted.

"When do you want kids?" I ask the question hopefully. I don't think I want to wait a very long time.

"Whenever you are ready. I suppose you will want to find ample sitters and such. Just say the word. We will get busy." Grey laughs when I pinch his arm. I catch his inclination. I wouldn't mind taking the nurturing role to our children. Although, I'm positive my husband will be amply interactive.

"I don't really want to wait. Have them young, then move forward with the second half of our lives once their grown." I shrug. I never thought too much on the subject. Having kids with Grey just seems natural. The prospect warms my soul.

"Are we adopting, surrogacy? What's the plan?" Grey shifts me to lay across his lap and stares intently at me.

"I would want to adopt, I guess. There are plenty of children that need a home. It would be nice to have one that looks like one of us. We could do both, eventually." My mind wanders at the idea. There are so many possibilities.

"Whatever makes you happy love. I don't have a preference. I just want to raise a family with my incredible husband." Grey swoops down and I patch my arms around him. I kiss him hungrily and greedily. He's so fucking perfect.

"We should practice making them." I feel the familiar stir of desire that Grey easily pulls from me. My body doesn't know how to be around him without having him inside of me.

"Later. I want to let you experience Greece, with me." Grey stands and we start strolling down the beach. I would think we were camping with the tent I have pitched.

"Have you been here before?" I ask. I play with his fingers as the beach passes us.

"When I was a teenager. Dad brought us here, Mom and Mark as well. We hit all the nightlife. It was my graduation present.

Grey fills the wall with conversation, valuing me in on the parts of his life that I missed.

One story has me roaring with unbridled laughter.

Grey goes on about a time when Mark crashes his brand new car. Mark's parents were going to be extremely pissed and he called Grey for help.

Grey notices the very small dent on the side of the vehicle. Instead of fessing up that Mark hit a barrier in the median, he chose the scenic route.

"So, Mario and Kip show up, full of brilliant ideas. I must say, we were all a lost cause on common sense at the time. Instead of just dealing with the small amount of damage that was already there, we made it worse." Grey chuckles. I watch in awe as the sun beams off his already beautifully tan skin. He is a sight for sore eyes.

"Kip decides to kick in the fender and Mario tears up the grill. Mark thinks he has a brilliant idea and kicks in the wind shield. So, there we are, four kids about to embark on our very prestigious college journeys. Yet, we stand in an empty parking lot trashing a Miata." I seriously can't. Tears well up in my eyes. Their all idiots.

"It would have been an insurance claim if you just told the truth." I try so hard to see it from their convoluted points. I draw blanks.

"Oh, insurance took care of it. But, that didn't stop the tongue lashing. Dad informed us that the empty lot had security cameras and he had watched the whole thing the next day. He had to bribe his worker with a paid vacation, all expenses, to erase the footage. Mark couldn't be grounded because, well he was eighteen and leaving in two days anyway. They cut up his credit card and threatened not to pay his tuition. And that was after the twisted tail of gang members that we spun to explain the foot prints and fist indentations." Grey chuckles.

I wish I had a story to tell that would trump that or even come close. My life was boring.

"You guys took stupid to a new level." I finally let out the thoughts that had been dancing vibrantly in my head.

"You have no idea. That was sober, imagine the tales when we were drunk." Grey smirks at me.

"I won't have to imagine. You're going to tell me." I jump on his back and kiss him repeatedly on his neck.

"Which one?" Grey laughs.

"Any of them. All of them. We have forever." I smile into his shoulder as my chin rests against his warm flesh.

"We do. Why don't we save the stories for when we return home and Mario can animate them. We have a world to explore." Grey walks us back to our belongings and gathers them with me perched on his back. He gets us back to the room.

We shower and change to hit the nightlife of Greece.

"I wish they were here to enjoy this with us." I tie my boots up.

"We can always go on as many vacations as we choose. This was just a one off for the two of us. You know, honeymoon and all." Grey grabs my hand looking like a million dollars in the process.

I can't keep my eyes off of him. He is a sight to behold.

"You're so hot and sexy. I look like chopped liver next to you." I playfully chide. I could look worse. I'm no Sloth.

"First, you're delusional. Second, if my opinion is the only one to matter, which it is, I find you beyond sexy. Baby you are everything I have ever dreamed of and beyond. Don't talk so lowly of the man I chose to marry."

Grey covers my whole body as he pins me to the wall to show me how much he means his every word. That sinful tongue plows a wicked path through my mouth. He devours me, consumes me and steals my very soul.

This man should be illegal.

"Fuck, Daddy." I pant as he takes his hands and grips my hips with authority. He could demand anything of me. I would willingly comply.

"Now, lets get thru this night so I can bring you home and remind you who you belong to." Grey squeezes my butt on his way to turn from the me. It only makes me hornier.

He better take care of this later. I'm not a fan of blue balls.