Erin looked at her body up and down, admiring her. Penelope saw him looking at her. She quickly stood and made her way to him. Her eyes were also searching his body. He smirked. In his mind he thought that maybe she was also admiring him, just like he was admiring her. To him she looked beautiful. Although the mustard gown made her skin look a little yellow in completion. But to Erin, she looked like a goddess.
"Admiring my body, I see," Erin commented. Penelope stopped just a little away from him. "Excuse me?" She asked him in a serious tone. She had no idea what he was talking about to her. Erin put his right hand on his heart and his left on top of it and tilted his body a little to the back, "You wound me, Princess. I was talking about you admiring your future husband's body."
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