He leaned in, lips brushing the shell of her ear. “And do all the things I couldn’t do while you were drowning in textbooks.”
She swatted his arm lightly. “Ethan!”
He only smirked, completely unapologetic. “What? You’re my wife. I’ve been patient for weeks. Don’t you think I deserve a reward too?”
Violet shook her head, laughing again. “You’re unbelievable.”
“And you love me anyway,” he shot back, lacing his fingers with hers as they walked deeper into the gallery. “Now come on. Europe won’t wait, and neither will I.”
He was about to kiss her when Violet covered his mouth with her hands, her tired eyes softening.
“Then wait till tomorrow. I really can’t help you tonight. We need to pack things for…” She hesitated, cheeks heating, “…for our trip.”
Ethan arched a brow, his smirk widen
