She actually had to stop and take a good, hard look at him to discern if he was joking or not. How strangely uncharacteristic of her husband to suggest such a thing! But it wasn't like she was complaining. Despite the sligh flush that lingered in her complexion, she wasn't about to object. Let's face it, these two were both bona-fide goody-goodies... they needed the excitement!
Giggling, she shook her head no and leaned further against him, arching one slender brow up at him. "I think I could clear out my schedule for you." She couldn't believe how quickly he had jumped on board for this idea. To be honest, she hadn't expected it to go over nearly this well... But who was she to complain? She casually slipped a hand just beneath the hem of his shirt, and paused long enough to offer a concerned frown. "But what if you run late getting back?"
She was, of course, under the impression that he meant them to go back home.
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