“Cause, I plan on doing naughty things with you later and you know that I can’t keep this power in check under such circumstances. Plus, I really wanted you to know what you do to me and how much I love you, and only you.”

He stared intently at me for a few seconds. “Stay here for a minute,” he said running toward our meadow. I let my senses flare out, searching for trouble, but finding nothing. If he’d left me here because there was something dangerous ahead I would have been mad, but apparently I was finally going to find out where he’d been after he and Emmett had returned from their camping trip.

He was by my side instantly, taking my hand and leading me forward. My gasp broke the silence of the forest as I took in the candles encircling the entire meadow. At the far end where the moonlight couldn’t penetrate the thick foliage, was a huge movie screen. In the center of the field was a black, satin blanket and a mound of pillows.

“What the…?” I mumbled taking in the speakers perched in several trees and the movie projector. A huge smile spread across my face. I turned swiftly back to him. “So, this is what you were up to? What are we watching?”

He shot me his crooked grin. “It’s up to you. We have classics like Romeo and Juliet and we have…” he paused thinking the titles over, “The African Queen and Goodbye Girl…”

“Oh! The Goodbye Girl!” I interrupted excitedly almost bouncing up and down. “I love that movie,” I gushed.

He shook his head at my exuberance. “You really are very easy to please.” He pointed to the blanket. “Now sit while I get this ready.”

I laid back on the plush suede pillows watching him string up the movie projector as though he’d done it every day of his life. “You must have had to buy out the hardware store to get enough extension cords out here,” I laughed.

The opening credits rushed across the screen and he was suddenly lying naked beside me pulling my body tightly against his. “Since you’ve already seen this, I figure its okay to distract you for a while,” he snickered as his hand slid down my arm to the hem of my t-shirt, his sure fingers working their way underneath the thin material. “Nothing important happens in the first twenty minutes anyway,” he continued, his lips fluttering over my jaw with the lightest of movement that sent my body into overdrive.