"You 're unusually happy today," he says as he watches her dance in the middle of the highway.
She has been lately.
Happy.
It 's like there was a weight lifted off of her chest when they left the town where she grew up.
"I 'm just in good spirits." She says looking at the sky with a smile. "The sun is shining, the grasses are still green and the flowers are blooming for the last time before winter begins."
"Well I definitely like seeing you like this," he whispers in her ear.
"In what? A dress or happy?" She says looking down at the flowing white dress and leather boots she 'd decided to wear this morning.
"Both," he laughs.
"You 're such a pig-headed fool." She jokes and then smiles. "You 're also enjoying my hair being down."
"I am..."
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Of course I will..." She says acting surprised at first before pulling him to his feet and kissing him. "Now let 's go! We have wedding to get to."
The tree line fades and opens to reveals a large meadow. It 's a glorious expanse of grass and flowers, grass rustling gently in the breeze. There is a narrow brook flowing through it; tall water-mint with pale lilac flowers, like dozens of tiny bells were growing at the edge.
He reaches down to pull a daisy from it 's roots and places it in her hair.
"We have been gathered here today to create a union between Melinda Gordon and Jim Clancy," he says sliding his backpack off of his shoulders.
"We fell in love by chance, but we 're here today because we are making a choice. We both are choosing each other." She says ducking underneath him to place her bag by his. "We 've chosen to be with each other. He enhances me, makes me smile and makes every day brighter."
"We are about to make promises to each other that we both intend to keep. We 're going to vow to take care of each other, to stand up for one another and find happiness in the other." He says grabbing her from behind and spinning her around with ease. "We are vowing to be there. We 're teaming up for
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"I commend us to be husband and wife..." He whispers in her ear. "And I may kiss the beautiful girl who 's lying on top of me, and luckily she just happens to be my wife."
"You may kiss your bride," she laughs and then blushes.
Laying her hand atop his, she looks at him, then allows her restless fingers to touch his hair. She strokes his cheek and his lips part, her thumb tracing a line along his lower lip. His hand squeezes hers and she feel his breath on my thumb, a slow blink signalling his desire.
"You gonna kiss me?" She asks softly.
He kisses her.
Soft and slow and he tastes like November, like hot chocolate on stormy evenings and crisp autumn air fills their sense as he rolls on top of her.
"I love you," she gasps and then reaches up to give him one more.
"I love you too but we should really find somewhere to stay tonight..." He says kissing her jaw.
"You 're right... you 're right," she sighs. "But one more kiss."
"Yes ma 'am." He whispers and then leans down to take her lips on his.
It is deep, passionate and full of love.
The kiss is brief and
“All I need is a little time,” he says, his brown eyes wet and earnest as a cocker spaniel’s. “Kind of a vacation from marriage. A year or two to find myself.”
“I love you and I want to make you my princess. Will you marry me?” the prince asked with a smile on his face
returns to her bed and caresses her) Let me be taken, let me be put to
“Thank you, sir. I just don’t understand what’s happening, this seems so surreal...Mr. Morris, Where is Lizzie?”
Lux turns on his side and stares into my eyes, his face serious. “You are my dreams, and my desires, and my world, but most you are my reality. If one day I do have a dream that I wish to come true, I will wake up and realize that everything I will ever want or need is lying in my bed next to me. Don’t you ever forget that.” He gently leans in and places a kiss upon my forehead.
He paused again and after a moment he then again come to conclusion. “I pledged my love for you, will you exchange your love with mine?”
“Nope. You actually took me surprise for once. I’m utterly shocked.” You said sarcastically, looking back at him. You reached towards him, looking through his silly goggles into his dark eyes. He kissed you again, this time at a slightly more human pace. You ran your hand through his long silver hair, making him groan and pull back with a laugh.
He knocked his head against hers, resulting in an angry glare and a slight headache for the both of them. “I’m not going anywhere, and that’s a promise. There’s nothing in this world that will make me regret raising this child with you.”
“No,” Quinn responds as she joins him on the floor. Her eyes are full of apprehension, fear, and love as she crosses her legs and then reaches to take his hands into hers. “I'm not, but that doesn't change the fact that we're doing this.” She looks deep into his eyes, remembering how it felt when
“I guess we do have to stay. I mean it was my idea after all. I can’t chicken out on this.” I say standing back up. “And Maggie gave me something to use in a time like this.” Grinning, I pull out the potions Maggie gave me.
He lets go of your chin as your blush intensifies. "This isn't the Dallas I know... but I'm not complaining."
“Good. Now let’s go to the Banquet Hall and share the wonderful news of your betrothal.”
“Okay, lets make this a night you will remember,” I say as I chuckle in my mind.
"I love you too, George. I just... you can't be upset when I miss him when he's mentioned," I sighed. "Can we just go home?"
“You’re going to be the prettiest girl on the dance floor.” She said softly in my ears.