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Chapter 20

"Eliza, I am hungry." Henry whispered in her hair.

"Oh." She sighed disappointed.

"Why are you disappointed?" He asked her not quite knowing what was going on.

"It's so cosy and I don't feel like going out." She told him and buried her head in his chest.

"Who said something of going out?" He asked and gently stroked her back.

"But I thought you are hungry." She didn't quite understand him.

"Yes I am and you can cook." He smiled down at her.

"So my dear husband, are you asking me to cook for you?" She asked him teasing.

"Yes I am and now get up. I am starving." He ordered.

"But only this once." She told him as she got up, "I'll never again listen to any of your orders."

"I know I am damn lucky." He told her as she left the room, "I really am damn lucky."

Ten minutes later Eliza came back and brought a tray with her.

"Ah good! I thought you would never come back." He joked.

Eliza laughed lightly and sat down on her bedside, setting the tray between them.

"Ah! You made sandwiches." He said happily and took one.

"Yes I hope you like them." She answered and also took a sandwich.

When they were done with their 'dinner' Eliza brought the dishes back into the kitchen and then went back into the bedroom and lay down beside Henry and snuggled into his side.

"Did you like the 'dinner' I cooked you?" She asked him with her head resting on his shoulder.

"Yes! The best sandwiches in the whole world!" He teased her.

"Henry, don't make fun of me!" She scolded him and hit his chest lightly.

"Alright I am sorry! But your sandwiches really were delicious." He told her, leaned toward her and gave her a sweet kiss.

"Good to know, but don't get used to me cooking your dinner or me bringing you your food." She told him and moved even closer to him.

"Eliza?" Henry asked softly after a couple of minutes, but didn't get an answer. When he looked down at Eliza he saw that she was asleep.

Henry smiled, pulled the covers higher and after a few minutes he too had fallen asleep.

Eliza was the first one who woke let her glance wander across the room and wondered why it still was dark. She turned to look at the alarm clock and saw that it just was a little after five o'clock in the morning. Confused about her early waking up she watched Henry. He looked so peaceful and gentle when he was asleep, he looked like he couldn't harm anybody but that for sure was not true, yesterday had proofed it. She felt bad for what had happened even if it wasn't her fault. She was sad about the fact that such stupid talk could hurt Henry like this; it meant that he didn't thrust her completely and that hurt her. She also knew that he knew that she loved him very much, but he just didn't think that he was good enough for her, that he was to old, to grumpy and that he just didn't feel that he was worth to feel happiness.

Deep in thoughts Eliza didn't realize that Henry has woken up.

"Morning." Henry told her drowsy.

"Morning Henry." She responded caught.

"Why are you awake so early in the morning?" He asked.

"I just woke up, why did you wake up?" She asked and moved into his arms.

"I had the feeling that somebody was watching me." He teased her.

"Oh really and who would that be?" She asked playing innocent.

"I don't know, maybe the woman I hide in my closet." He joked.

"That's not funny Henry." She told him angrily and turned away from him.

Henry moved closer to her from behind and kissed the back of her neck, "Eliza darling, I was joking." He moved down and kissed her shoulder blade, "I didn't mean it like this, why would I need another woman if I have you." He begged, gently turned her so that she was lying on her back, but Eliza crossed her arms in front of her breasts.

"Please don't be mad at me." He begged and tried to kiss her, but she turned her head away and the kiss landed on her cheek.

"Eliza, darling, sweetheart." Henry sounded desperate and that mad Eliza smile.

"See I make you smile, now please forgive me." He tried to kiss her again and this time she didn't turn away. She kissed him back and even deepened the kiss.

When they broke apart a breathless Henry asked her, "Does that mean I am forgiven?"

"Yes but don't you dare to make a stupid joke like this again." She told him with a serious look on her face.

"I swear I will never do something stupid like this again." He promised and really meant it.

"Better for you or you would regret it one day." She smiled and let her hand run up and down his upper body.

"A wise woman once told me that I should never do something which I could regret later." He told her and moved closer to her.

"Oh really and who was that wise woman?" She asked even if she already knew the answer.

"That wise woman was my beautiful, wonderful wife." He told her, took her into his arms and kissed her passionately.

Henry let his hands wander over her bare spine and Eliza responded by letting her hands caress his chest and moaning into his mouth.

Henry broke the kiss and let his lips caress her cheek, chin, neck every part of her body that they could reach. Eliza moaned and groaned and she let him have his way, every touch, and every kiss leaving her craving for more. It felt so good to know how much he wanted her. Eliza arched her back, trying to signal him to finally make love to her.

Henry apparently got the message and seconds later they were making passionately making love.

"Maybe we should fight more often." Henry suggested.

"Oh and why? If I may ask." She asked burring her face in the hollow of his neck.

"Because I like it when we make up." He told her and kissed her forehead loving.

"Well yes the making up is good, but I really hate the fighting part." She mumbled in his neck.

"Then how about we only make up." He suggested and kissed her shoulder, "We have a lot fights to make up for." He told her and disappeared under the covers.

"Henry." Eliza giggled seconds later.

TBC...