“Oh, but I did, my love,” laughing as he dragged her back into his arms.

“Oh, but I did, my love,” laughing as he dragged her back into his arms.

“Tell me, would you rather I vacate your bed for the duration of a long, drawn out, frustrating, engagement, just to placate a few gossipmongers … or would you rather I …” slowly slipping beneath the sheet, letting his tongue do the convincing.