Chapitre 482: Hard to Believe

Ethan 

"'You make me believe. You're all that matters to me. What's a king babe without your queen?'" Demyan sang in my ear as he held me from the back and danced around me as 'All That Matters' by Justin Bieber blasted through the speakers of the yacht as I drove it to the town an hour away. 

In normal circumstances I would have thought there was alcohol in his system but since he would not taste it for the next eight months, it was purely Demyan's happiness keeping him going. 

At random times I would sing along with him not caring how terrible my voice sounded. The weather was absolutely perfect today, not a cloud in the sky but the heat wave seemed to be calming down. I was shirtless enjoying the breeze as we sped through the water and Demyan dressed in a white kaftan with his recently conditioned hair braided into two french braids.