Married? Married?! everything else that Isa said passed him right by, because he couldn't get that one word out of his head. They were married? He and Isa...
"How much did I drink last night?" He blurted out, still not looking at her, but no longer fighting to get away. Whatever she was doing to his back felt amazing, and he could feel the pain and tension melting away...
"Did, did we get shitfaced and run to Vegas or something? Merlin, I didn't, I didn't force you or anything did I!"