Finally they were alone together in their suite, where they would spend one night before leaving for their honeymoon.

“You didn’t want to stay longer at the reception, did you?” Byron asked, taking off his jacket.

“No, that’s why I gave you that ‘meaningful look’,” Emily said, “I couldn’t wait to be alone with you. And we’d already had the cake…”

“I see, once you’ve had the cake, it’s time to go,” he teased, taking her ...