We hear his vehicle start up and drive down the fire access road a minute later.
“What is it with that man interrupting my sexy times?” I stand up to get dressed.
Aaron moves closer and wraps his arms around my waist. “If I recall correctly, he waited until we finished.”
I slap Aaron’s chest. “Semantics. Plus, he might just be a voyeur!”
He kisses me gently this time. “Get dressed, Camellia. We have a wedding to take care of.”
I pause. “About that.”
Aaron puts his hands over his ears. “Nope. No take-backs.”
I grab his hands and pull them away from his face. “No. I’m not changing my mind. But, I do have an idea that will make this memorable.”
Aaron tilts his head. “Memorable is good.”
“Good, now get dressed. We need to see a woman about a wedding.”
