He kissed down her neck.

She moaned softly.

He wrapped his arms around her, pushing his body against hers.

She tucked the massive volume that was her skirt under her legs and kissed him.

"I'm scard, but I know its you, so it'll be ok." he whispered.

She nodded.

"I'm your wife." she smiled.

"It still sounds a little funny, doesn't it?"

She gave a happy laugh.

"Yes, it does."

He kissed her softly. "Lilly Cross," he said with delight.

She giggled.

"I've wanted that name for a very long time."

His ears turned pink. "When/"

She echoed his blush.

"Since you were 'that damned Cross boy'." she grinned. "Of course, back then I was supposed to be 'that damned Cross girl'."

He blushed. "All this time..Me/"

"Who else?" she grinned. "You didn't expect me to marry Winston Harwell, did you?"

He laughed.

A soft smile came to her lips.

He kissed her forehead.He yawned. "Being married makes you tired."

"Sleep, then?" she suggested. "We have all our lives to do this."

He was already aslleep.

She smiled and got into her nightdress, falling asleep beside him.

He woke her with a kiss.

She smiled.

"Morning." she greeted sleepily.

"Morning wife," he smirked.

She giggled.

"How did you sleep?" she asked.

"Very good, You?"

She nodded and sat up.

"Very well."

He rubbed her shoulders. "Good to hear.

"What's for breakfast?"

"Whatever the inn has down stairs.

She nodded and rubbed her eyes, giving a little yawn.

"I'll be there shortly."

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