Perfect... she smiles, kissing him one more time before finishing up and paying attention to all of her other customers again, her magnetic personality drawing them in like moths to a flame.
She finally finishes the last call, closing up the bar, locking up the more expensive bottles, and wiping down the counter top before offering him her hand.
She tucks herself against his side, loving the feel of his strong arm twined around her, hardly able to keep her hands off of him as they walk to her place.
Darren doesn't pay any attention to the world around him, his mind focused completly and utterly on Aurelie; his Aurelie he thinks, in wonder and joy.
How the hell did I get so lucky? he muses.
Reaching her front door, Darren pays little interest to the decor or anything other than sweeping Aura into his arms and carrying her through her home to her bedroom, kissing her every step of the way.
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