"Disappointed?" Emmett chuckled. "Are you kidding? Don't think there's a guy in the world who wouldn't trade anything to be right here." He said it all while grinning widely, meaning every word of it. Emmett was so in love with his wife that he was more than willing to marry her over and over again for the rest of eternity. Especially when a honeymoon always followed.
The kiss curled his toes, and Emmett let his hands run over Rosalie's back and ass, the satin feeling great under his fingers. He nodded at her words. "I'll keep that in mind."
Emmett shook his head as he followed his wife into the bedroom. "Wow, those are some choices, baby. Really no way I can lose, is there?" He scratched at his chin and gave it thought. Even though his first instinct was to tell Rosalie she could have things any way she wanted, the truth was that Emmett didn't often get the choice.
"I would totally love to see you strip for me, angel. I'll bet they've even got a stereo somewhere around here."