"I do." Peggy patted his own backside for good measure and opened up the door before she took the outstretched arm. He was such a gentleman and so kind that it was hard to resist dragging him to their bedroom. She still had the necklace on but wanted their dinner to be about them and not the gods who decided to take up residence.
"It's funny. He never marks when I smack his arse." She said, "It only marks when you do it. Must be a super soldier thing."