Re: (ooc note: Italics means spoken in french!)
Of course she knew what was coming. Adele knew her husband just as well as he knew her. Once he had grabbed her left hand and removed her ring she was expecting the little black box. But that did not stop the roll of warmth that washed over her as he produved the new ring and slipped it on her finger. It was as if was their wedding day again, the happiness of marrying the love of her life all over again. And this was why they took breaks, why they traveled alone for some time. The renewed lover was as if it was their honeymoon once more. Of coure Adele could never stop loving Marius, but that renewed love was special. The kiss he placed on her hand had her smiling.
His hand on her back was a welcome touch, and though it wasn't possible Adele swore she could feel his wamrth through the touch as he gently guided her toward their room. "Maybe just a little. What does my wonderful husband have planned already?"<\I> No mastter how many times he surprised her with things Adele still got a twist of excitement in her stomach. Pushing up on her tip toes Adele pressed a sweet kiss to his cheek, she wanted to do more but they were in public and she was a proper lady.