”“Well, I’d hoped you came along for more than just a ride.”“You know what I meant,” she mumbled softly.She was looking down at her feet. ...n the shadowy light he couldn’t see her expression, then she turned her head slightly looking up at him. She had the same shy stifled tight lipped smile he’d seen in the restaurant the first night they’d gone out together. He felt her hand squeeze his tightly. That was answer enough.Once the parking lot cleared, they got in the car and left. The short ride. "Yeah. And a lot smarter. Let's go." Wait," she said. "We have the morning to ourselves, and there's no hurry, and you know, I'm new at this and I'd kinda like to play." Fingertips on the fly of my jeans indicated the range of her playfulness. "Do you..." Oh, God, yes, baby," I said. "But I didn't want to make you think this is just about sex." Sex," she smiled. " And love. Always love. But it's fun, Tim. And it's new to me and I like it and d'ya really mind?"I laughed. "Angel face, you make me. I guess that was supposed to be my role, but we had never been hung up on tradition, and I was just as happy to be the one to be asked.I insisted that she have her lawyer draw up a pre-nuptial agreement. I wanted no question in anyone's mind as to what I wanted out of our marriage. When she and the lawyer brought it to me to sign, I reached for the pen without reading it.Patricia stopped me. "Read it, Gary. I need you to know what's in it for the same reason you insisted on having it drawn. He ran his fingers through it as if he were combing it. Marion was mortified that her body was responding; she could feel a wetness beginning to form at her juncture. At the same time, she desperately wanted his fingers to delve lower, not even thinking that he might discover the torn condition of her hymen.Marion was disappointed in Willum, but not surprised when he opted to forgo the flogging in exchange for Lord Joffre stuffing his new bride. She was, however, disgusted when she saw his.