“The full moon will be the 13th.” Selene offered. It would be difficult to get any of their few friends in attendance on Valentine’s Day. Grinning devilishly at him she shook her head. “It is quite easy to find actually, the trunk at the foot of the bed.” Turning around she faced him her fingers teasing the skin under the hair along his jaw. “There is no way to pick the lock without my knowing….I will tell you this much, it is nothing you would expect of me. So every idea you have of prim, proper and elegant, you are wrong.”
The dress was seductive and sexy; it was a reflection of the way she felt being with Logan. Unsuppressed and free to be whoever she felt like being. There was little that need be done. She had arranged for an elegant dinner to be served. Invitations were ready to be sent. Photographer arranged. All she had to do was make the call to set the date and the wheels would begin to turn and make it happen.
In her head she knew exactly how it would look. It would be a surprise for Logan though, the details she would keep to herself.