Anya miled a little, relaxing as he spoke back in her native tongue, leaning into him, kissing him back. feeling utterly amazed to know that they were together. that this wasn't going to end.
Two weeks later, the two were still riding the high of their secret wedding, having bolted out of the public eye and holed up in aspen to ski and just be together on their honeymoon, laying out on their bed, anya smiled watching her husband get ready to go. not wanting to go, even if she knew that they had to, after all, sebastian was the best man. couldn't not show up. Though she didn't want to leave, because seh was enjoying having him to herself, and that she was afraid if they left, the peace and safety she felt would shatter, leaving her just as scared of having sex as she had been before. she'd been happy, safe here, and had discovered she still enjoyed sex while on her honeymoon. and she was afraid when they got to the real world again, it would break them apart. "You do realize, that you'll be able to change before walking down the aisle?No reason to actually dress now....I could totally go for you driving back naked."She said even if she was dressed in her dress and shoes, ready to go herself.
Chris grinned, leaning against krys' door, having been kicked out for the night before the wedding, because it was tradition to not see the bride before hand. "Have you heard from seb?Are they on their way?"He said worried a little. having not heard from the honeymooners since they'd left vegas, he was slightly worried that they wouldn't come up for air in time to get to the ewedding.