Melinda made a silly face. "Well it's good to know we both trust one another, it makes the relationship easier." She reached out and felt his arm, remarking at his muscles. "Oh my, I wouldn't put it past you to beat all the guards and everything else in your way. I'm glad you wouldn't make me stay there, since even if I am gallivanting in my underwear I don't belong in the looney bin. I probably had a very good reason to do what I did. Though I can't think of a good reason for that right now, except maybe a photo shoot." She grinned as she enjoyed the feeling of him nibbling at his neck. "Don't worry, I won't go posing in Playboy or something. "<br/>A laugh escaped her. "No, I don't actually want to eat whale. I just don't think that would taste very good. Shrimp and angel hair sounds perfect! And thank you for the compliment of my cooking, I'm sure it is not as good as restaurant food though. You flatterer! Laying on compliments on me, letting me win...your such a sweet form tonight my dear."<br/>The ghost was not unfeeling, she felt the importance of his wedding night. She would wait until tomorrow to do what she was planning to do. Since he followed her, she knew his wishes. Really she understood. She would of liked her wedding night to had gone perfect. But something had went horribly wrong. That was the reason why she was a ghost in a hotel right now. But soon he would know of her story soon enough.