<span style="font-family: 'Book Antiqua'"><span class="fixed-color" style="color:#99ff99">"You are always welcome, dear heart."  He dipped his head to kiss her neck.  "As radiant as you look in this gown, I find I quite desire to see you without it.  May I stand in as your ladies' maid again, my love?"  Cameron touched the fastenings of her dress, but he'd go no further without her consent... even if he was nearly certain of her response.<br/>
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Her mention of preventative measures did bring something else to mind, though -- the cleric that he knew she hadn't seen yet.  He should be the adult here and mention it but... well, beautiful woman kissing him versus discussion of consequences of physical contact... it wasn't really much of a debate.  Kissing won, every time.</span></span>