It was bad and wrong, and even recklessly, but they made love again.
Probably, Neil completely lost his head from the fact that he could part with Candy, and that's why he allowed that it happened.
At least, in that way, he explained his retreat from what he had decided for himself.
Kissing Candy more and more strongly in the empty hall, where there was nobody, feeling his regained beloved, her tender body, her hands on his neck, her lips, slightly swollen from his furious kisses, hearing her intermittent breathing, at some point he lost control.
If Candy just said "No, do not," he would stop at the same moment, but she answered his kisses and pressed to him gently.
Daniel picked up the bride in his arms and went upstairs to the second floor, brought her into his bedroom, closed the door, lowered the curtains, and then...
Then he caressed her, kissed her so that her breathing was wavy, he wanted her to beg him to make her belong to him.
And, finally, having heard the weak voice 'Neil, please!...', he entered her, without restraining his passion anymore. His whole being wanted to possess her and at the same time to dissolve in her.
And only after a rather long time they were laying silently, enjoying the wonderful sensual state, that happens only after being close to beloved person.
'Was it painful for you?' Daniel asked anxiously, peering into the face of his beloved.
'No, no,' she smiled so clearly and trustingly.
He continued to frown.
'What's wrong?' Candy asked anxiously. 'Did I do something wrong?'
Neil hugged her stronger and whispered.
'My God, of course, not! It's me, I did wrong! Baby, you know, we should not do this now. We have to wait sixty-one days,' he said to Candy, but he actually said it to himself. 'Only sixty-one days, and we'll be together every night! We must be careful. I do not want to be discussed. Honey, you see, I do not have enough will to resist your beauty. You have to stop me if I try to do it again before the wedding. Say "no" or you can even hit me if I do not listen.'
Candy raised her eyebrows.
'But I do not want to fight you, I want to kiss you,' she said simply.
Daniel laughed, and kissed the girl again.
'I think you tempt me on purpose, my little inquisitor! The worst torture is to hear the words about kisses from your pretty lips, and not kiss you!'
They dressed and went downstairs. Neil decided to leave Lakewood immediately, because they could not stay there.
The lovers went to Chicago, and the wind whipped their hair.
'Candy, will you do as I said, if I cannot control myself?' Daniel asked once again.
'How can I say no if I want to say yes?' The girl answered.
'But still, say no.'
'I'll try…'
'Terry left without saying goodbye...' Candy thought, looking to the road. He reconciled them and left quietly. 'Terry, be happy,' Miss White whispered softly.