Chapter overview: Chapter 67 from Billionaire's Stripper
In this standout chapter of the Internet novel Billionaire's Stripper, Posey Parks introduces new challenges, powerful emotions, and major plot progress that captivate readers from beginning to end.
"You want me to stop taking the pill tomorrow?"
I smiled. "I wouldn't say that."
She laughed. "I was just putting it out there."
"Seriously, whenever you stop taking the pill, I'm ready."
Lydia smiled, kissing my lips.
LYDIA
When we first arrived in Dubai, we were treated like royalty. The beautiful blue, yellow, and gold throughout the hotel was gorgeous. I've never seen a hotel so luxurious. Our three-room suite reminded you of a nice size apartment in a big city in the states. Our service staff catered to our every need. The Terrace surrounding the hotel was lined with over one hundred air-conditioned cabanas. Hayden and I loved laying out soaking up the sun. The blue water was the same color as Hayden's eyes. He and I didn't argue. We poked fun at each other. Once I let down my guard, I was in awe of Hayden. He was always in awe of me. I'm either kissing on him or he is kissing on me. What can I say, we can't keep our hands off of each other?
Once we returned to the states, our first stop was Texas for our second wedding. My wedding was every girl's fairytale. They spared no cost for their favorite grandson as his grandfather put it. I loved how they didn't see color. They saw our love and accepted it. I'm happy to be a part of this family. Hayden has a large family. After being introduced to his cousins, I couldn't remember all of their names.
We exchanged vows in the lush greenery under an oversized cherry wood arch covered in beautiful pink roses. Hundreds of guests witnessed our nuptials. Off to the left there was an open tent covering the reception area. Hayden and I danced the night away. I love both my fairytale weddings.
After our wedding was over, Hayden and I flew back to California. I loved our new home overlooking the beautiful Los Angeles skyline. I made love to my husband under the stars in our back yard. Hayden and I were off again after only being home for a week. We flew to London then to the south of France. We stayed in France longer than any other country. I loved staring at the bright colorful villas along the water. The view would make the perfect postcard.
Hayden and I enjoyed Les Plages Electroniques dance party. The dance party fell on my birthday, August 10th. We walked along the beach holding our drink of choice. I wore a yellow string bikini, I purchased when we first arrived in Cannes. My husband was finally letting loose. No suits. Just t-shirts, shorts, and flip-flops. We enjoyed the outdoor concerts. I never danced so much in my life. We met the bands after their sets. A couple of the bands invited us to a private party later that night. That's the perk of having money. Oh, how good it felt to be young and enjoying life with my husband.
Hayden returned to work the first Monday of October. I started working in my new position at Sebastian's company, S.J. Software, the same week. I was happy to train under the best. Everything I learn from Sebastian would also help on our future missions. Hayden and I alternated our lunch plans. Sometimes we would have lunch at his office or mine or we'd go out for lunch.
My workaholic husband is back at it, working late hours. Usually he'll get home around 5:30 in the evening and continue his work day in his home office until around 8:00 p.m.
Sundays are still reserved for my dad and me. He loves living in sunny California. He said he wishes my mother was there to enjoy it too. Our first Thanksgiving together was spent in Texas at his Grandparents estate. Hayden's parents and sister Vicky were there.
"Lydia, take a pic with me."
I stepped away from Hayden over to Vicky.
We wrapped an arm around each other, posing for the photographer.
We glanced at the pic. "Vicky, it looks good. I'm placing it on my mantle at home.
"Me too."
"Hayden, come take a picture with us," Vicki yelled.
Hayden wrapped an arm around us posing for the photo.
"Vicky, come here a moment," there father instructed.


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