Lady_Jade666
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She listened to how he was with her and felt happy, in that one kiss it was many months of her holding onto her love and making sure not to make a fool of herself. It was why there was so much emotion in her one kiss, the need but resistance she gave him as well.
Her restraint was her way of showing him she was in no rush, the time for them to be physical with each other would come in its time. It was then she had a grand idea tomorrow, looking into his eyes and brushing back a strand of his hair from his eyes she could not help but keep smiling.
"I am not sure what is on your schedule for tomorrow my lord but perhaps you would join me for a picnic? We can go where you took me this afternoon its the best for the view" When she said my lord there was a mix of respect, playfulness but also love.
"I will warn you however I will be the one preparing it. Some of my own mothers recipes she taught me before she died"
Her tone about her death wasn't sad but it was a happy memory she is sharing and wanted him to taste the memory like he was there the first time she tasted it, it was getting rather late.
"As much as I don't want this to end it is getting late and we both will need our rest" She was sad about leaving his company but she knew if he hadn't drank any of that potion he would need to, just for his body to adjust.
Then again he could have done it before the dinner she wasn't sure. She did not want to baby him but she wanted to protect him as much as he wanted to protect her.
Her restraint was her way of showing him she was in no rush, the time for them to be physical with each other would come in its time. It was then she had a grand idea tomorrow, looking into his eyes and brushing back a strand of his hair from his eyes she could not help but keep smiling.
"I am not sure what is on your schedule for tomorrow my lord but perhaps you would join me for a picnic? We can go where you took me this afternoon its the best for the view" When she said my lord there was a mix of respect, playfulness but also love.
"I will warn you however I will be the one preparing it. Some of my own mothers recipes she taught me before she died"
Her tone about her death wasn't sad but it was a happy memory she is sharing and wanted him to taste the memory like he was there the first time she tasted it, it was getting rather late.
"As much as I don't want this to end it is getting late and we both will need our rest" She was sad about leaving his company but she knew if he hadn't drank any of that potion he would need to, just for his body to adjust.
Then again he could have done it before the dinner she wasn't sure. She did not want to baby him but she wanted to protect him as much as he wanted to protect her.
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