"I promise I'll take you over to their offices tomorrow
if you'll stay and watch my rehearsal now," he said softly,
as he put his hands on her hips and drew her closer. "I'd
really like to see your reaction to the new material before
I have to put it out there in front of everyone tonight.
Please stay?" he rumbled as he nipped soft kisses along her
jawline and up to her earlobe. He then flicked his tongue
along the aforementioned earlobe, eliciting a soft sigh
from his rapidly melting wife.
"Wait...so, it's all right for you to work on our
honeymoon but not me? You, don't play fair," she purred,
stroking her hands down his chest as he buried his face in
her hair.
"Ah, Eva, what's not fair is how insane I am over you,"
he whispered in her ear. "There's never a moment of the day
when I'm not thinking of you, of what I want to do to you,
of how you smell, how you taste." He stroked his hands down
her cheeks and pulled back to look her in the eyes. "No
matter what, love, never doubt that I am absolutely, mental
over you. You're everything to me, you know that, right?"
"Mmm. And you show it so well. Do that little thing with
my earlobe again?" she breathed back.