There wasn't a need for Jackson to do anything to prove his desires as Nidia knew what he wanted just by looking at his eyes.
Jackson wrapped Nidia tightly in his arms and said in a deep voice, "Objection denied. I'm your husband from now on. I designed this wedding dress. I should be the one to see you in it first."
His right hand had found its way to Nidia's back by the time he finished his sentence.
He was so deft that he could undo her dress with just one hand.
"Jackson!"
Jackson did not stop as he conveniently pulled down the dress.
Although it had only been a few days since he last saw her, he felt as though a decade had gone by.
The rush of sensations that crawled across his body was maddening.
"No, Jackson..."
The man mashed his lips against hers, ignoring her pleas.
If it weren't for the ringing of the phone, Nidia would not have regained her senses and persuaded Jackson to stop.
