The end result is going to be a real treat to the senses. All of the senses.

This could have been a dream. Matt's are strange. Though he's sure that his imagination could never capture just how wonderful she is here and now. The sound of her laugh, the warmth of her body and the smell all spelling out the same lovely lady here in his arms is far better than any figment of the mind. Besides, in his dreams he's never given the opportunity to be corny. If it means making her bust up it is time and effort well spent. And Verity Willis is never frightened off by terrible puns or jokes. She's had her chance.

Any which way they go, he'll be there to hold her tight. (Even if she could fall, perish the thought!) "I can behave. No horns here." Though his smile is decidedly rakish. Good thing she's going to kiss his face and make it more respectable in an instant. It's enough to make him feel like he's the one being dipped. "I don't like to deprive you." Or himself.