"Our cook always manages to stock up on the things we'll need, even before we need them. If I didn't know better, I'd say she was a witch and a seer."
He held the strawberry so she could eat the rest of it, all the while placing kisses along her jaw, neck, and collarbone.
"Now, we have two choices. Either we accidentally dirty this gorgeous dress of yours, or we take it off you right away. I admit, I'm leaning toward the latter."