We drifted off to sleep holding each other. I love the times we can do that just because I need her closer. It was a bit before the alarm went off on my phone. I rolled over to turn it off before I felt her breasts press against my back. This is by far one of the best feelings in the world. I love feeling her press against me. As always when she does it, I pull forward enough to turn and wrap my arms around her. Then she pressed against my chest. We held each other for a few moments before I leaned in to kiss her.
"You're doing well so far, Romeo," she whispered before I saw that smile.
"We have an hour to get to the restaurant. Think we can be ready that fast?"
"Do we have to go to the restaurant? I'm kinda enjoying this right here," she whispered with a wink.
I reached behind me and grabbed my phone while she kept pressing against me.
"Why don't I postpone it an hour?"
She nodded her head before I dialed the number. The phone rang a couple times before a voice answered. I explained the situation, albeit not everything, and requested they postpone our reservation for an hour. They were understanding. As I pressed the button on my phone, I put it next to be on the bed before I wrapped my arm around Marcie again. I then pressed my lips on her forehead for a kiss. I could feel her melt against me when I did that.
"I like that a lot," she whispered.
"What do you like a lot?"
"Your kisses on my forehead. I feel safe when you do that."
"I always want you safe, Amor."
She leaned up and kissed me softly on the lips.
"That seems to be your specialty, Leo."
We remained like that for a while, just holding each other. It was a bit after that when we both slid out of bed to head to the shower. It was at that moment that I wished I could have requested the executive suite Matt set us up with during New Year's. We made it work in the smaller shower. After making sure we were clean, we both undid the garment bags to get our dress clothes out. Marcie selected the tuxedo for me with the black cummerbund and tie. She revealed the black dress she wore when we went to the New Year's party where I proposed. As we put our finishing touches on our outfits, I noticed Marcie getting excited again.
"You okay, baby?" I asked.
She smiled at me.
"I like it when you spoil me."
"We could do it more often if you like."
She shook her head.