"Ah yes, completely, unabashedly modest...that's me." Justin was uncorking the wine and calling over his shoulder, not being able to wait to relax on the sofa with his girlfriend.
She'd groaned with his kiss to her neck and Justin knew exactly what Demelza thought he had been getting at with his version of normal couple things. And while that would usually be the case, he could use some relaxation with his girl in his arms. "I'll massage anything you'd like." Of course, that didn't mean he couldn't allude to anything else. He was smirking at her and waiting to be swatted at when the food had arrived.
"I've got it, you go and relax." he said, dashing off out of reach to answer the door.