“I can see your smirk,” he rumbles in a raspy voice. “Come on, babe. We’re newlyweds. Perfectly normal to get turned on by your husband.” I run my hands down his abs, and he whines when his cock twitches. The towel really doesn’t hide anything. “It’s official. After this, I’m going to go drown myself.” “That doesn’t sound like a fun honeymoon activity. We could go back to our room and put this massage to good use.” Remy closes his eyes. “I hate you.”