<em>"Come here, lovely,"</em>she heard the lovely Marguerite speak in a whisper. Closer the woman moved before she could feel lips against her own. Slowly eyelids fluttered closed just trying to enjoy this moment even other feelings were floating about, but that was Silver and Marg accepted that never judging her for such things.<br/><br/>Moments would pass or was it minutes before they part parted and she gave a slight smile before looking down shyly. Wife and Wife they were now.