Luke returned to the new room they had taken to find Emily in a cold shower.
“Does it still burn?” He asked gently stroking her back.
She let out a quiet sob as she nodded.
“I’m so sorry this has been so horrible for you Em. We waited so long, it should have been magical.” Luke murmured.
He took a towel off the shelf and held it out for her to step into. As she did he wrapped it around her and lifted her, carrying her into the main room. He laid her softly on the bed and quietly undressed, laying down next to her.
“I love you.” He whispered.
“I love you.” She whispered back.
He took her into his arms and kissed her gently, savouring the taste of her lips, the feel of her curves, the silky-smooth feel of her skin. He smiled and the small sounds she made at his touch and the way
