She pressed her lips to his and squeezed his hand, "We should go back. I do not want to. I will be a terrible hostess. I had to see you. May I ask for you? The King stays at the Coach and Six during Winterfest. Can I ask Papa tonight?"<br/><br/>She lifted her legs onto the edge and pushed herself up. She waved her hands over her body and stepped on rock pavers to the swing. She picked up her dress and turned around wearing it. "It my hair alright? I tried not to get it wet."<br/><br/>She looked up and saw him in only his underclothes over his pelvis, "Opps. My you have grown in more ways than one. You look amazing since last summer.  New cook or harder training or both?"