Doctor Annastacia's Love Scandal
Yes, I am Willing ... But ...

Before dusk fell, JC took Annastacia who had been dressed by a make-up artist on call at the hotel provided by a wedding organizer hired by JC and wore a simple white wedding dress to go to Saint Nicholas Chappel.

In the romantic islands of Santorini, there are many impromptu wedding planner services that can be hired. JC contacted the wedding organizer this afternoon. He paid dearly for an impromptu wedding held a few hours before the event. Enough to make the wedding organizer shocked and surprised, but they work professionally. Within hours, everything was ready and the flash wedding could be held.

JC looked so dashing and charming in a tuxedo that was rented by the wedding organizer. He took Annastacia's hand in his arm as he walked to the prepared venue at Saint Nicholas Chappel.

A priest with gray hair and bespectacled in his 50s dressed in an all-white suit stands in a gazebo decorated with white flowers to take the vows of the two brides-to-be.

Annastacia stood in front of JC holding hands with a medium-sized bouquet of white roses in her left hand.

"On this happy day, I, Father Johannes Kleypass, will bless this holy marriage. Are you, Mr. Jason Channing, willing to marry Miss Annastacia Brighton and will be faithful in ups and downs, rich and poor, healthy and sick until death do you part?" said the priest who led the marriage blessing.

"Yes, I'm willing," JC answered firmly while looking straight at Annastacia. He was afraid that she would rebel as usual. His hand gripped Anna's hand tightly, afraid that his beautiful bride would run away in the middle of the event. "Then I will ask you, Miss Anastacia Brighton. Would you be willing to marry Mr. Jason Channing and be faithful in ups and downs, rich and poor, healthy and sick until death do you part?" said Father Johannes Kleypass to complete the marriage blessing.

"Yes, I am willing, but..." Anna answered uncertainly which made the two men frown as they looked at Anna in surprise.

"Anna? Don't hesitate ...," JC assured Anna and squeezed Anna's hand gently.

"Yes, Father. I will," answered Annastacia forcefully. 'Forgive me, God. This is so I can go back to Grenada,' Anna thought guiltily as if she had toyed with the wedding vows.

The priest also read the wedding blessing for JC and Anna by laying his hands on the heads of the bride and groom. The marriage blessing ceremony and the taking of the sacred vows were over. The bride and groom must also sign the ecclesiastical file which copies will be brought to them. Now JC has legally become Anna's husband religiously.

However, JC wanted to delay the state registration of their marriage in America because it would invite a media uproar. He is a very famous artist today. The artist management who oversees him will also impose administrative sanctions in the form of a very large fine if he replaces out that JC has married Annastacia.

Dusk had fallen on the city of Fira and the view was so beautiful from Saint Nicholas Chappel. JC's arms grabbed Anna's body from behind and kissed the top of her head.

"Thank you, Anna. You have made my dream to marry you come true," said JC with a happy feeling, a cheerful smile growing on his face.

While Anna is upset, she has been trapped in a marriage she didn't want. 'What about John? This is so unfair! Can this marriage be annulled?' thought Anna.

"Anna? Are you daydreaming?" scolded JC unhappily, he was talking alone because Anna didn't respond to his words.

"Uhm... I'm sorry, Jason. I was just thinking about something," Anna stammered. She had to act the best she could so that her plan to return to Grenada would not be canceled by JC.

Spontaneously, Anna turned around and kissed JC's lips. Of course, JC felt happy, he hugged Anna's body tightly then deepened their kiss and stuck his tongue to caress Anna's tongue.

The wind from the Aegean Sea blew away the veil that was still tied to Anna's bun. Maybe at first glance, this is like the dream wedding of JC fans. Married to a handsome pop star on a beautiful island in a romantic setting.

JC's strong arms scooped Anna's body into his arms and carried his new wife back to the limousine to return to the Astro Place Hotel in Fira. Along the way to the hotel, JC kept on crushing Anna's lips until they swelled up, he couldn't wait to make love with Anna who was none other than his current wife.

It didn't take long for the limousine to arrive at the front door of the hotel lobby. A bellboy opened the door of the limousine so JC could get off with Anna.

JC's footsteps raced up to the elevator to go up to the Royal Suite. He pulled Anna to always be by his side without letting go of his grip on Anna's hand. Arriving in the room, the two of them stood in the middle of the room facing each other. JC's hands untie Anna's hair bun and reveal a beautiful sight of her long, wavy reddish-brown hair falling to frame her beautiful face.

"Anna, you are my angel. Accept my love, dear," said JC, kissing the back of Anna's hand.

Annastacia looked at the pop star's handsome face, she felt moved when JC treated her so gently.

JC's skillful hands untied the laces of the wedding dress on Anna's back so that the dress slid down to the floor at Anna's feet. His eyes were so passionate as if they wanted to devour Anna's body.

"My dear, let's start our first night. I can't wait ...," said JC pulling Anna's hand towards the bed.

Annastacia helped unbutton JC's shirt until it was all open and then removed it from JC's body. Her gaze was full of admiration, looking at JC's perfect body. If it's not perfect, where would a company sign him as an advertising model and brand ambassador for their products?

Next time Anna unbuckled JC's belt and buttons and unzipped the cloth trousers zipper.

"Do you want to make love to me, Anna? You stripped my clothes, My Sweet," asked JC testing Anna.

"Yes, Hubby. I'm yours now," answered Anna trying to do her best to make JC happy and believe in her. She had to return to Grenada tomorrow morning.

The two innocent bodies fused into one in pure, primitive passion. Touching each other, seducing, satisfying each other as if drifting in the beauty of a romantic dance created just for the two of them.

The shadows of dusk fell, making the room dim. JC got out of bed and lit the candles in the room one by one. Meanwhile, Annastacia watched the man walk from corner to corner of the room lighting candles. Her innocent body lay on the bed waiting for JC to wrestle her again.

After all the candles were lit, JC was back on the bed, rolling with Anna's body while exchanging kisses. It was their last night in Santorini before things got so complicated and chaotic.