Nora Ainsworth touched her blow-dried hair. Thinking of his words, a blush slowly crept onto her face, and her eyes grew hazy. "What more important things are there to do?"
He kicked off his shoes, climbed onto the bed, and pulled her tightly into his arms. His voice was quite hoarse. "What do you think? In Grestin, I was holding myself back the entire time. Do you have any idea how much I've wanted to be with you since the moment I saw you?"
Nora Ainsworth snuggled deeper into his embrace and chuckled. "Look at you, so impatient. You're almost thirty, why are you still acting like a young buck?"
"It's because of you. You're always blushing like a young girl, so of course I have to match you. I need to keep my energy limitless so I can be with you forever and ever, don't you think?"
"You devil." She tapped his chest gently.
He laughed. "A devil who's only a devil to you is a good devil."
"..."
