"No lilies," she smiled. "White roses, and a few orchid sprays. Tasteful white and green." He told her where they'd go and she could imagine it, even never leaving the bed. They would be married and it was perfectly acceptable for married persons to do that. Her stomach gave a little flip thinking about what it might be like to be that decadent with him. "Shopping for shoes meant to never leave the bed," she offered softly, not quite believing she'd been that bold to suggest it, but she did love sexy Italian shoes. "No promises. Only wishes," she told him.