She beamed before standing on her tiptoes to whisper in his ear. “I bought the floral gloves for myself. I didn’t actually think you would use them.”
“I did. You could have protested more. After you said you hated me, though, I felt the punishment fit the crime.”
She laughed lowly before kissing him, her hand playing with his hair. "We should figure out what every room is going to be."
