and stared into his eyes.
“This is nice. Being here,” she confessed. “No pressure. I don’t get mistaken for a
paralegal. I don’t have to act all perfect. I can unwind and have a little bit of
fun.”
“It is nice, just the two of us,” William responded. “We should do it more often.”
Emily then jumped backwards into the bed.
“Come on, hubby. Let’s celebrate right,” she said, laughing.