His journey to her, those few steps, seemed to glide in slow motion across to her. The closer he got the more tingles caressed her.  She had looked down at the gift, recognising the wrapping and smiling at the lovely spoiling gesture, thinking immediately of sharing a chocolate in her mouth with him, the dark rich taste softly swimming in their mouths.  The smile and stayed as she met his eyes, not able to leave them as he crossed the space between them, the anticipation reaching her breathing as well as her eyes.<br/><br/>She blushed warmly at his compliment, already hot from the shock of heat from his hand.  She was glad too.  More than glad, so full of emotions and feelings she was even finding it hard to speak, the left over taste of the champagne seeming to be dry her mouth.  She nodded slightly, her eyes still not leaving his, her tongue licking her dry lip unconsciously.  She gathered her scattered resources to respond properly to him, "I'm glad too....  very glad...." she said softly, bending her head and rubbing her cheek on the back of his hand, closing her eyes for a moment, breathing in the sent of him, before looking up again.  Her eyes, which had softened as he touched her, now sparkled mischievously, and Tegan said honestly, "I thought it would be a good idea to eat first thing to leave the whole evening ahead of us, to make more..... memories, I hope the smell is good enough to make you want to eat it first, I know I'm struggling."