"Oh" he laughed, "I see, you are not starting?" he asked with playfulness in his tone, "But you are eye candy-ing me like a candy you want to devour" he teased, loving the redness for her cheeks.

"Stop," she whined. It was just a few days, they had their wedding, but she was comfortable talking to him. He was gentle and the very first male friend because her father made all boys run away from her.

"Okay ma'am" he bowed dramatically.

She buried her face in his chest when she ...