Demelza could stay like this for the rest of her life, in Neville's arms just being with him, and be completely satisfied. She leaned back away from him for a second, pulling off her own shirt carefully before pressing her body against his again.
"I love you," She said softly, she had already told him a million times tonight, but she seemed to be addicted to saying, "I may sound like a stupid romance book, but you're every thing I could dream of having." She said with a soft sigh, leaning in for another long kiss.