Slight spoilers for the finale, but nothing crazy. Enjoy!

Damn, that woman is a smoke show.

A slight smile graces his lips, as he watches her tear up the dance floor with her honorary sisters.

That dress is entirely too tight and I could not be enjoying this view more.

He shamelessly tilts his head to the side to admire her ass as it glides across the room. She looks alive. Her smile is beaming. Those dark circles under her eyes seem to have disappeared, even if just for a second.

I need that body pressed up against me. I need to feel her energy surround me.

He realizes then that nothing is stopping him and he pushes off the bar stool.

His warm body envelops her from behind as the song comes to an end. She melts back into his arms and for a split second she wants to run. But why, why does she always feel the need to run? He's not going to disappear. This isn't some fairytale dream she is going to wake up from. This is her life, with him. Their life. And it's just beginning.

She softly giggles as a familiar song starts playing through the speakers. She spins around in his arms, resting her hand right over his heart.

"I have a hard time believing you did not plan this," she murmurs.

"What can I say, I turn into a hopeless romantic with you"

"I have to say, we have a song now, we must be getting pretty serious."

He slides both his hands up to her face, tilting her chin up, to look him right in the eyes.

"Amelia Shepherd, I think-I know, I am falling in love with you."

She tilts her head to the left in a bit of shock. "Say it again".

This time he's not afraid who hears him proclaim his love for her as he shouts it out loud.

Shaking her head, Amelia blushes and can feel all eyes on them. She looks around and nervously smiles at everyone, giving a few waves here and there.

As the song finishes, Owen spins and dips Amelia and she lets out one of those earth-shattering laughs that bring so much joy to Owen's ears. He thinks they might explode with happiness. Bringing her back up, he plants a sweet kiss on her lips and places his hand on her lower back, leading her off the dance floor.

Lucky for them, Richard decides to make a toast right at that moment and Amelia and Owen are able to slip out the back door. Owen looks at this beautiful woman standing with him and he can't stop himself from picking her up and throwing her protesting body over his shoulder. He admires the view of her gorgeous flailing legs in front of him and sets out for his trailer.

He fumbles getting the key in the lock but is finally able to swing open the door and drop Amelia unceremoniously back on her high heeled feet.

In the dim light he looks at her flushed face and says "As hot as you look in that dress, I think it'd look even better on the floor."

He earns a playful swat to his arm as she states, "Same thing could be said about your suit."

No one notices that Owen and Amelia never returned to the wedding reception.