"I suppose you can," Agraviane drawled. Leaning over, he kissed her once more with brief sweetness. "Go look at the bed, Kit."
He followed in her wake as she headed toward the first of his gifts. Even though it didn't show on his face, he was nervous about this whole thing. This would the first time he would be able to do something like this for her birthday. Last year she'd been too pregnant with Amelia to really want to have a fabulous night out on the town and the year before that, well, the less said or thought about the year before that the better.