"Well, don't flaunt it too much. I don't want other women getting ideas about my husband." Cecilia was enjoying herself, even if it was ridiculous. Things could go so terribly at any given moment, so when quiet, safe moments with Owen happened along, she was of a mind to latch on to them without a second thought. They so rarely got to let go of it all.
Cecilia raised an eyebrow at Owen, and turned to put her back against the counters. She boosted herself up to sit on the edge and let her feet dangle, all while regarding Owen with interest. "Is that so?" she asked. "What does that entail, exactly? Just so I know what my limits are."