“Cheers.” Marcus’ gaze lingered upon the bashful beauty nestled in his embrace.

Millie lifted her visage and gently clinked her glass against his.

“Feed me,” he requested playfully.

Halting her motion to retract the glass, Marcus intervened.

Millie’s cheeks flushed with a rosy hue as she nodded, a delighted smile gracing her lips.

Their synchronized movements elevated their arms, each offering the other a taste of wine from their respective glasses.

Subsequent to their shared gesture, Millie’s countenance took on a deeper shade of crimson, prompting her to hide her face within the shelter of his chest.

‘s

Marcus

the first to stir love within you?” she

aptitude for flirtation

rather selective, you see. Meeting you earlier

cheek gently, Marcus playfully reassured, “Never doubt your husband’s capabilities.

out a playful

Weren’t you the one who once

reparations?” he retorted with a warm smile. Lifting Millie’s chin with a tender touch, he claimed her lips in a gentle

forsaken your hairpin?” he inquired with a trace of

his fingers through her

fear losing it, so I’ve kept it safe in my jewelry box,” she explained, her voice tinged

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