Verity looked at him when he came out of the bathroom, an adoring smile on her face. He looked down a bit shyly and confessed that he had wanted to take them back to Greece.
"Monty, it's perfect," she told him, going to him and burying her face in his chest, her arms wrapping around his waist. "It's amazing," she mused as she looked around the room again. She was throughly impressed.