“Your job going to give you time off for our honeymoon?” he asked, his eyes straying to his student in the water.
“Of course. I didn’t accept until they agreed.”
His eyes came back to mine and he smiled. “Good. Now go sit your cute little ass over in the sand and quit distracting me from my job.”
“Want me to go sit in the shop?”
He shook his head. “I want you right here with me.”
Even after four years, his words still caused me to melt. I turned to go sit when he caught my hand and towed me back.
“Not so fast,” he murmured, giving me a soft kiss. “I love you.” He spoke right against my lips.
“I love you, too.”
He kissed me again and then made a growling sound. “You. Me. Tonight.” Then he wagged his eyebrows suggestively. His eyes softened and he kissed the tip of my nose. “Forever.”
I couldn’t think of anything better.