"I am," she agreed, leaning forward to glide her fingers over his chest. "Why shouldn't I be?"
"I have a seaside picnic, with champagne and the most charming date possible." Emma grinned at him impishly before bending down the rest of the way to kiss him. "It's perfect, darling."
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Date: 2010-07-06 05:23 pm (UTC)"I have a seaside picnic, with champagne and the most charming date possible." Emma grinned at him impishly before bending down the rest of the way to kiss him. "It's perfect, darling."
She'd sulk and hide away tomorrow, but not now.