Renewal
Chapter One
4:00 PM August 13, 1989 4247 Maplewood Drive Arlington, VA
Lee Stetson stood under the tree in his backyard, shifting his weight from foot to foot. He barely registered the dozen or so people who were standing a few feet away. 'Why am I so nervous?' Lee thought with a slight shake of his head. 'It's not like I haven't done this before.' Soft music started and he looked toward the house as Dotty began walking toward him. She was fidgeting with her flowers and smiling anxiously at the guests. 'She's as nervous as I am' Lee smiled. The thought comforted him somehow; although he doubted it was for the same reasons. His mother-in-law had been fretting over details for the last six months and he knew she wanted everything to be perfect today. Dotty stopped in front of Lee with a smile, leaned up on tiptoe to kiss him on the cheek, and proceeded to her place near the small arbor they had set up beneath the tree house. The music changed and Lee once again found his eyes drawn to the rear of the house. He wiped his hands restlessly on the legs of his tuxedo pants as the rest of the guests turned to watch his wife, escorted by Phillip and Jamie, walk toward him.
About eight months earlier they had decided it was time to come clean about their mystery marriage and secret life. Lee had never felt so relieved. Some radical French-Canadians in Quebec had held him hostage for almost a week, and both he and Amanda had thought they'd never see each other again. After his release from a hospital in Montréal, and their return to DC, they had gathered Amanda's family, Billy and Jeannie, and Francine to make their announcement. Now here they were renewing their vows in front of their friends and family. And it had been his idea. Amanda had been fine with simply telling everyone and moving on with their new life. Lee, on the other hand, wanted everyone to know how serious he was about this woman and her family -- their family. He had surprised Amanda and delighted Dotty with his idea.
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"Amanda," Lee sighed quietly, "I don't think you understand. I didn't suggest it because I thought it was what you wanted." He looked across the kitchen table and met her gaze with the same intensity as the day he had asked her to help him at the train station. "Believe it or not, this is something I want to do."
Dotty was fairly bouncing in her seat at his admission. Lee knew his mother- in-law; she wasn't about to let her daughter ruin the last chance she had at arranging a wedding. His thoughts were confirmed when she joined in their conversation.
"Darling, I think the man has a point here. You really should listen to him, you know. It's a wonderful idea." She walked up behind her daughter and patted her shoulder. "I like his way of thinking."
"Mo-ther," Amanda groaned, dropping her head into her hands. Lee smiled, knowing he'd be confronted later by his wife, pretending to be irritated with him. He and Dotty had formed somewhat of an alliance when it came to Amanda. She had reprimanded him more than once for *ganging up* on her with Dotty, but he knew how happy she was that he and her mother got along so well.
After a moment, Amanda looked up and locked eyes with him. "Lee, you don't have anything to prove." She reached across the table and covered his hand with her own. "We've been married for over two years. I really think you've made your point and shown that you're serious about me . . ." she looked around the kitchen briefly and gestured toward the stairs. "About us."
"Amanda," he sighed. "I know how I feel. You know how I feel. So do the boys, your mother, and Billy. But no one else really does. They think they know how Scarecrow feels." He glanced down at their joined hands and sighed again, looking back up at her. "I want everyone to know how Lee Stetson feels." He turned his hand over and entwined his fingers with hers. "Last time it was just the two of us. No one else heard our promises to each other. I want to make those promises in front of witnesses this time." His eyes had never left Amanda's as he lifted her hand to his lips.
Out of the corner of his eye, Lee saw Dotty dabbing at her eyes with a napkin. She sighed and said, "Well, if I didn't know before, I sure do now. Oh, Amanda, how can you deny this poor man the pleasure of showing everyone how much he loves you?" Amanda rolled her eyes and shook her head, a small smile coming to her lips. With a sigh, she leaned over the table and brought her face within centimeters of her husband's.
"I think a wedding is a wonderful idea. Not every woman gets to marry the man of her dreams twice." With a wink she leaned closer to him and touched her lips to his briefly before turning and heading for the den.
And so he had won. How, he didn't know. It must have been Dotty.
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Lee looked down at Amanda and smiled. "You look beautiful," he whispered, taking her hands in his. He could barely resist the urge to kiss her, but he knew it was too soon in the ceremony, so he settled for lifting her hands to his lips and kissing the back of first one hand and then the other. His gaze traveled down to her dress and he smiled in recognition. She had made it from the same pattern as the black dress Lee had admired years ago; the only difference was the color. This dress was white, with glittering rhinestones on the straps instead of the pearl buttons that adorned the original. The fact that it was the same dress was not lost on Lee. It had been an integral part of his realization that his feelings for his partner ran deeper than simple friendship. Amanda and Dotty had managed to keep the wedding dress a secret until this moment. He simply stared at Amanda through the beginning of the ceremony, lost in his memories, nearly failing to catch what the minister was saying. Somewhere in the fog his mind registered the question posed to him.
"Do you, Lee, take Amanda to be your wife?"
Lee broke into a huge, dimpled grin. "I sure do," he breathed.
A few of their guests chuckled and he watched as Dotty dabbed at her eyes with a wadded up Kleenex.
"And do you, Amanda, take Lee to be your husband?"
"I do." Amanda answered with a smile.
The minister looked to the guests and said, "Lee and Amanda have prepared their own vows for this ceremony and they'd like to share them with you now." He nodded to Lee and stepped back.
Lee cleared his throat nervously and shifted his weight from his left foot to his right. Taking a deep breath, he looked down at his feet and closed his eyes. After a moment, he looked into Amanda's eyes, smiled, and squeezed her hands.
"I love you, Amanda," he started slowly. "You're my world, my heart, my soul. You've given me something I have wanted, needed, since I was a little boy. Something I had buried the need for so deep within me that I convinced myself I had forgotten about it. You wound your love around my heart and had the patience to wait for me to slowly realize it." Lee shook his head slightly and gave a short laugh. "So very, very slowly." Smiling, he looked into Amanda's eyes, squeezed her hands, and continued, speaking so quietly the guests had to strain to hear his words. "You wore down the defenses I worked so hard to keep up. You were my best friend, my strongest ally, and finally, my life. I fought it so hard. I didn't want to need you . . . didn't want to admit what I felt every time I looked in your eyes or took your hand. I've never in my life found anything I couldn't resist. I could walk away from anyone and everything I've ever known. But not you. I couldn't walk away from you. For the first time in my life, I had no control over my emotions." He smiled again as she reached up and wiped away the tear that had escaped and was trailing down his cheek. "I gave you my heart years ago. Unfortunately, I didn't tell you I had." He shook his head slowly before continuing. "Thank God for your patience, your friendship, your loyalty," he paused for a moment and winked at her, "your stubbornness."
"Amanda Stetson, you are the best, the bravest, the smartest, most beautiful woman I have ever known." Lee smiled as he saw the recognition of his words in her eyes. "Two years ago I promised to love you, honor you, and cherish you. But I did it all wrong." Amanda opened her mouth to speak but Lee wasn't about to let her interrupt him. He placed a finger over her lips and shook his head. "No" he whispered, then took a deep breath and continued. "The last eight months have been better than I ever dreamed my life could be. You've given me a family, a home, a reason to be careful, a reason to be alive. The promise I made you then isn't enough this time. This time I want everyone to know how I feel about you, and your family. I promise to love, to protect, and to cherish your family as my own. I promise to be your biggest fan and your best friend. And I promise to love you, Amanda, with everything I am, as long as my heart is beating."
Lee kissed Amanda softly on the forehead and smiled against her skin as he heard Dotty sniffle loudly. Lowering his forehead to rest on hers, he whispered to his wife, "Your turn."
"Wow, I don't think I can top that one," Amanda whispered in reply, looking up to him with misty eyes and a tender smile. She cleared her throat, never taking her eyes off of the man to whom she owed her very life.
"Lee, you are my best friend, my love, and my life. You make me feel like the only woman in the world. There were times I thought you'd never feel the same way I had begun to feel and times I was sure you did, even if you didn't want me or anyone else to know. For awhile there, you sure kept me guessing. There were times I never believed I'd be lucky enough to capture your heart and soul the way you captured mine. Your devotion and support still take me by surprise. You have helped me become the woman I am today, and you've helped our sons become confident young men, putting all of our needs before your own. We're the luckiest two people on the face of the earth." Amanda's voice broke slightly as she saw Lee's smile widen, his eyes brimming with tears.
"The first time I looked in your eyes, there on the platform at the train station, I knew I'd never be able to say no to you. I felt a connection with you at that very moment. Oh, you frustrated me something fierce for most of the first two years we knew each other, but I knew," she reached out with one hand and placed it on his heart. "I knew deep down inside, behind that wall you'd built up, somewhere, Lee was hiding." Amanda's eyes still had not left his. She smiled again as Lee reached up and covered her hand with his. "We're meant to be together. To share the rest of our lives with each other . . . the good and the not so good. I'd be lost if I lost you. All those times you questioned whether or not you were right to involve me in your life," she closed her eyes and shook her head. "It wasn't your choice. It wasn't even mine. We were brought together to complete each other. I love you, Lee Stetson, with all my heart, all my mind, all my soul. I promise to comfort you, care for you, stand by you, and love you for the rest of my life."
The minister cleared his throat and stepped back up to Lee and Amanda.
"By the power vested in me by the commonwealth of Virginia, I pronounce you husband and wife . . . again," he said with a grin. He tipped his head toward Lee and winked. "You may kiss the bride."
Lee let go of Amanda's hand and took her face in his hands, brushing away the tear that rolled silently down her cheek. He tilted her chin up and smiled at her softly. "I love you Mrs. Stetson. Always," he whispered, as he leaned in and kissed her. As they deepened the kiss, Lee slid one arm around her waist and pulled her closer. He vaguely heard snickering over his left shoulder and felt a tap, tap, tap on his right. Breaking off the kiss, he realized they had forgotten about their audience. Amanda blushed and Lee turned sheepishly and shrugged his shoulders at the small group of family and friends.
"Ladies and gentlemen, may I present Mr. and Mrs. Lee Stetson." The minister announced.
A cheer and applause rose from the backyard as Lee took Amanda's hand and led her back up the aisle through a shower of rice toward the house. Pulling her in the back door, Lee turned around and closed the door, locking it as he pressed Amanda between himself and the wall.
Lee leaned on the wall, one hand on each side of Amanda and whispered huskily, "What do you say we skip the reception and get an early start on our honeymoon? You know, I was deprived of a real honeymoon last time."
Amanda smiled as she slid out from under his arms and stepped away from him. She turned around to see Lee drop his head dejectedly to his chest and push himself off the wall. He turned to face her and sighed.
"And I was deprived of a real wedding reception last time, Mr. Stetson," she said with a wink, brushing grains of rice out of her hair. "We need to stay and eat and mingle with our guests. Then we can leave." Amanda took a slow step toward her husband and placed her hands on his chest. "You'll get your honeymoon this time." She leaned up and kissed him, pulling back just as he began to respond. "I promise." She grabbed his hand and gave a slight tug as she turned toward the door. With a grin, she glanced over her shoulder at him and said, "Come on, our guests will wonder what we're doing."
With a snort, he tightened his grip on her hand and pulled her back to him, her back pressed up against his chest. Dropping his head to her shoulder, he whispered in her ear. "No, Mrs. Stetson, I think they'll know exactly what we're up to." He felt her relax in his arms as he trailed kisses up her neck to just behind her ear, then groaned as she pulled away and turned to face him again, not letting go of his hand. He took a step toward her but she pressed a finger against his chest to keep him from advancing on her further. He squeezed his eyes closed and ran his free hand through his hair. "Amanda . . . " He pleaded, her name sounding more like a groan.
She smiled mischievously as she interrupted him. "You owe me a wedding reception, Stetson, and I intend to collect. Right now." Amanda had moved another step back toward the door. "Come on, big fella. Let's get this show on the road." Lee watched her as she reached back, unlocked the door, and pulled him out into the bright sunshine to join their guests in the celebration. He was glad she hadn't taken him seriously. There was still a surprise or two waiting for her this evening and to throw her off, he needed to act as 'normal' as possible.
He pulled the door shut behind him, glancing at his watch in the process. "You have three hours, that's it. Not one second longer. And then you're mine for the next week." As a group of well wishers approached, she turned around to face him, running a hand slowly up the front of his white tuxedo jacket. He took a deep breath and prepared himself for what he knew was coming. She had been trying to get their destination out of him for weeks.
Standing on tiptoe, she whispered in his ear. "I don't suppose you're going to tell me where we're going yet?"
Lee tried to suppress the shiver that ran down his spine at the feel of her breath on his ear. He grinned at her and shook his head. "Not a chance. Unless, of course, you intend to take me back in the house and interrogate me . . . "
Amanda laughed up at him. "Not a chance." She responded with a wink.
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Chapter One
4:00 PM August 13, 1989 4247 Maplewood Drive Arlington, VA
Lee Stetson stood under the tree in his backyard, shifting his weight from foot to foot. He barely registered the dozen or so people who were standing a few feet away. 'Why am I so nervous?' Lee thought with a slight shake of his head. 'It's not like I haven't done this before.' Soft music started and he looked toward the house as Dotty began walking toward him. She was fidgeting with her flowers and smiling anxiously at the guests. 'She's as nervous as I am' Lee smiled. The thought comforted him somehow; although he doubted it was for the same reasons. His mother-in-law had been fretting over details for the last six months and he knew she wanted everything to be perfect today. Dotty stopped in front of Lee with a smile, leaned up on tiptoe to kiss him on the cheek, and proceeded to her place near the small arbor they had set up beneath the tree house. The music changed and Lee once again found his eyes drawn to the rear of the house. He wiped his hands restlessly on the legs of his tuxedo pants as the rest of the guests turned to watch his wife, escorted by Phillip and Jamie, walk toward him.
About eight months earlier they had decided it was time to come clean about their mystery marriage and secret life. Lee had never felt so relieved. Some radical French-Canadians in Quebec had held him hostage for almost a week, and both he and Amanda had thought they'd never see each other again. After his release from a hospital in Montréal, and their return to DC, they had gathered Amanda's family, Billy and Jeannie, and Francine to make their announcement. Now here they were renewing their vows in front of their friends and family. And it had been his idea. Amanda had been fine with simply telling everyone and moving on with their new life. Lee, on the other hand, wanted everyone to know how serious he was about this woman and her family -- their family. He had surprised Amanda and delighted Dotty with his idea.
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"Amanda," Lee sighed quietly, "I don't think you understand. I didn't suggest it because I thought it was what you wanted." He looked across the kitchen table and met her gaze with the same intensity as the day he had asked her to help him at the train station. "Believe it or not, this is something I want to do."
Dotty was fairly bouncing in her seat at his admission. Lee knew his mother- in-law; she wasn't about to let her daughter ruin the last chance she had at arranging a wedding. His thoughts were confirmed when she joined in their conversation.
"Darling, I think the man has a point here. You really should listen to him, you know. It's a wonderful idea." She walked up behind her daughter and patted her shoulder. "I like his way of thinking."
"Mo-ther," Amanda groaned, dropping her head into her hands. Lee smiled, knowing he'd be confronted later by his wife, pretending to be irritated with him. He and Dotty had formed somewhat of an alliance when it came to Amanda. She had reprimanded him more than once for *ganging up* on her with Dotty, but he knew how happy she was that he and her mother got along so well.
After a moment, Amanda looked up and locked eyes with him. "Lee, you don't have anything to prove." She reached across the table and covered his hand with her own. "We've been married for over two years. I really think you've made your point and shown that you're serious about me . . ." she looked around the kitchen briefly and gestured toward the stairs. "About us."
"Amanda," he sighed. "I know how I feel. You know how I feel. So do the boys, your mother, and Billy. But no one else really does. They think they know how Scarecrow feels." He glanced down at their joined hands and sighed again, looking back up at her. "I want everyone to know how Lee Stetson feels." He turned his hand over and entwined his fingers with hers. "Last time it was just the two of us. No one else heard our promises to each other. I want to make those promises in front of witnesses this time." His eyes had never left Amanda's as he lifted her hand to his lips.
Out of the corner of his eye, Lee saw Dotty dabbing at her eyes with a napkin. She sighed and said, "Well, if I didn't know before, I sure do now. Oh, Amanda, how can you deny this poor man the pleasure of showing everyone how much he loves you?" Amanda rolled her eyes and shook her head, a small smile coming to her lips. With a sigh, she leaned over the table and brought her face within centimeters of her husband's.
"I think a wedding is a wonderful idea. Not every woman gets to marry the man of her dreams twice." With a wink she leaned closer to him and touched her lips to his briefly before turning and heading for the den.
And so he had won. How, he didn't know. It must have been Dotty.
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Lee looked down at Amanda and smiled. "You look beautiful," he whispered, taking her hands in his. He could barely resist the urge to kiss her, but he knew it was too soon in the ceremony, so he settled for lifting her hands to his lips and kissing the back of first one hand and then the other. His gaze traveled down to her dress and he smiled in recognition. She had made it from the same pattern as the black dress Lee had admired years ago; the only difference was the color. This dress was white, with glittering rhinestones on the straps instead of the pearl buttons that adorned the original. The fact that it was the same dress was not lost on Lee. It had been an integral part of his realization that his feelings for his partner ran deeper than simple friendship. Amanda and Dotty had managed to keep the wedding dress a secret until this moment. He simply stared at Amanda through the beginning of the ceremony, lost in his memories, nearly failing to catch what the minister was saying. Somewhere in the fog his mind registered the question posed to him.
"Do you, Lee, take Amanda to be your wife?"
Lee broke into a huge, dimpled grin. "I sure do," he breathed.
A few of their guests chuckled and he watched as Dotty dabbed at her eyes with a wadded up Kleenex.
"And do you, Amanda, take Lee to be your husband?"
"I do." Amanda answered with a smile.
The minister looked to the guests and said, "Lee and Amanda have prepared their own vows for this ceremony and they'd like to share them with you now." He nodded to Lee and stepped back.
Lee cleared his throat nervously and shifted his weight from his left foot to his right. Taking a deep breath, he looked down at his feet and closed his eyes. After a moment, he looked into Amanda's eyes, smiled, and squeezed her hands.
"I love you, Amanda," he started slowly. "You're my world, my heart, my soul. You've given me something I have wanted, needed, since I was a little boy. Something I had buried the need for so deep within me that I convinced myself I had forgotten about it. You wound your love around my heart and had the patience to wait for me to slowly realize it." Lee shook his head slightly and gave a short laugh. "So very, very slowly." Smiling, he looked into Amanda's eyes, squeezed her hands, and continued, speaking so quietly the guests had to strain to hear his words. "You wore down the defenses I worked so hard to keep up. You were my best friend, my strongest ally, and finally, my life. I fought it so hard. I didn't want to need you . . . didn't want to admit what I felt every time I looked in your eyes or took your hand. I've never in my life found anything I couldn't resist. I could walk away from anyone and everything I've ever known. But not you. I couldn't walk away from you. For the first time in my life, I had no control over my emotions." He smiled again as she reached up and wiped away the tear that had escaped and was trailing down his cheek. "I gave you my heart years ago. Unfortunately, I didn't tell you I had." He shook his head slowly before continuing. "Thank God for your patience, your friendship, your loyalty," he paused for a moment and winked at her, "your stubbornness."
"Amanda Stetson, you are the best, the bravest, the smartest, most beautiful woman I have ever known." Lee smiled as he saw the recognition of his words in her eyes. "Two years ago I promised to love you, honor you, and cherish you. But I did it all wrong." Amanda opened her mouth to speak but Lee wasn't about to let her interrupt him. He placed a finger over her lips and shook his head. "No" he whispered, then took a deep breath and continued. "The last eight months have been better than I ever dreamed my life could be. You've given me a family, a home, a reason to be careful, a reason to be alive. The promise I made you then isn't enough this time. This time I want everyone to know how I feel about you, and your family. I promise to love, to protect, and to cherish your family as my own. I promise to be your biggest fan and your best friend. And I promise to love you, Amanda, with everything I am, as long as my heart is beating."
Lee kissed Amanda softly on the forehead and smiled against her skin as he heard Dotty sniffle loudly. Lowering his forehead to rest on hers, he whispered to his wife, "Your turn."
"Wow, I don't think I can top that one," Amanda whispered in reply, looking up to him with misty eyes and a tender smile. She cleared her throat, never taking her eyes off of the man to whom she owed her very life.
"Lee, you are my best friend, my love, and my life. You make me feel like the only woman in the world. There were times I thought you'd never feel the same way I had begun to feel and times I was sure you did, even if you didn't want me or anyone else to know. For awhile there, you sure kept me guessing. There were times I never believed I'd be lucky enough to capture your heart and soul the way you captured mine. Your devotion and support still take me by surprise. You have helped me become the woman I am today, and you've helped our sons become confident young men, putting all of our needs before your own. We're the luckiest two people on the face of the earth." Amanda's voice broke slightly as she saw Lee's smile widen, his eyes brimming with tears.
"The first time I looked in your eyes, there on the platform at the train station, I knew I'd never be able to say no to you. I felt a connection with you at that very moment. Oh, you frustrated me something fierce for most of the first two years we knew each other, but I knew," she reached out with one hand and placed it on his heart. "I knew deep down inside, behind that wall you'd built up, somewhere, Lee was hiding." Amanda's eyes still had not left his. She smiled again as Lee reached up and covered her hand with his. "We're meant to be together. To share the rest of our lives with each other . . . the good and the not so good. I'd be lost if I lost you. All those times you questioned whether or not you were right to involve me in your life," she closed her eyes and shook her head. "It wasn't your choice. It wasn't even mine. We were brought together to complete each other. I love you, Lee Stetson, with all my heart, all my mind, all my soul. I promise to comfort you, care for you, stand by you, and love you for the rest of my life."
The minister cleared his throat and stepped back up to Lee and Amanda.
"By the power vested in me by the commonwealth of Virginia, I pronounce you husband and wife . . . again," he said with a grin. He tipped his head toward Lee and winked. "You may kiss the bride."
Lee let go of Amanda's hand and took her face in his hands, brushing away the tear that rolled silently down her cheek. He tilted her chin up and smiled at her softly. "I love you Mrs. Stetson. Always," he whispered, as he leaned in and kissed her. As they deepened the kiss, Lee slid one arm around her waist and pulled her closer. He vaguely heard snickering over his left shoulder and felt a tap, tap, tap on his right. Breaking off the kiss, he realized they had forgotten about their audience. Amanda blushed and Lee turned sheepishly and shrugged his shoulders at the small group of family and friends.
"Ladies and gentlemen, may I present Mr. and Mrs. Lee Stetson." The minister announced.
A cheer and applause rose from the backyard as Lee took Amanda's hand and led her back up the aisle through a shower of rice toward the house. Pulling her in the back door, Lee turned around and closed the door, locking it as he pressed Amanda between himself and the wall.
Lee leaned on the wall, one hand on each side of Amanda and whispered huskily, "What do you say we skip the reception and get an early start on our honeymoon? You know, I was deprived of a real honeymoon last time."
Amanda smiled as she slid out from under his arms and stepped away from him. She turned around to see Lee drop his head dejectedly to his chest and push himself off the wall. He turned to face her and sighed.
"And I was deprived of a real wedding reception last time, Mr. Stetson," she said with a wink, brushing grains of rice out of her hair. "We need to stay and eat and mingle with our guests. Then we can leave." Amanda took a slow step toward her husband and placed her hands on his chest. "You'll get your honeymoon this time." She leaned up and kissed him, pulling back just as he began to respond. "I promise." She grabbed his hand and gave a slight tug as she turned toward the door. With a grin, she glanced over her shoulder at him and said, "Come on, our guests will wonder what we're doing."
With a snort, he tightened his grip on her hand and pulled her back to him, her back pressed up against his chest. Dropping his head to her shoulder, he whispered in her ear. "No, Mrs. Stetson, I think they'll know exactly what we're up to." He felt her relax in his arms as he trailed kisses up her neck to just behind her ear, then groaned as she pulled away and turned to face him again, not letting go of his hand. He took a step toward her but she pressed a finger against his chest to keep him from advancing on her further. He squeezed his eyes closed and ran his free hand through his hair. "Amanda . . . " He pleaded, her name sounding more like a groan.
She smiled mischievously as she interrupted him. "You owe me a wedding reception, Stetson, and I intend to collect. Right now." Amanda had moved another step back toward the door. "Come on, big fella. Let's get this show on the road." Lee watched her as she reached back, unlocked the door, and pulled him out into the bright sunshine to join their guests in the celebration. He was glad she hadn't taken him seriously. There was still a surprise or two waiting for her this evening and to throw her off, he needed to act as 'normal' as possible.
He pulled the door shut behind him, glancing at his watch in the process. "You have three hours, that's it. Not one second longer. And then you're mine for the next week." As a group of well wishers approached, she turned around to face him, running a hand slowly up the front of his white tuxedo jacket. He took a deep breath and prepared himself for what he knew was coming. She had been trying to get their destination out of him for weeks.
Standing on tiptoe, she whispered in his ear. "I don't suppose you're going to tell me where we're going yet?"
Lee tried to suppress the shiver that ran down his spine at the feel of her breath on his ear. He grinned at her and shook his head. "Not a chance. Unless, of course, you intend to take me back in the house and interrogate me . . . "
Amanda laughed up at him. "Not a chance." She responded with a wink.
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