Don't Forget to Kiss Me Goodbye

[Jane Prewett]

With her legs splayed up and out of the tub like a banshee, Jane shireked and hit her husband's chest. "You lunatic!" She shouted, "This dress was expensive!" She didn't particularly care that she was pretty much display, no. It was nothing he hadn't seen before and it was likely to happen at some point. However, Jane was wildly concerned over her dress and the potential water damage it'd sustain.

"Faustus." She murmured, feeling exceedingly comfortable being held in his arms. "How could I ever leave you?" Taking his wand from where it rested (and noticing how uncomfortable it felt in her hand) Jane made her dress disappear into the laundry room, and kissed her husband once more.

  

[Faustus Prewett]

"Sometimes I wonder," Faustus murmured, sliding his hands up into her hair. "I'm just a big oaf who forgets to owl, after all."

She was wonderfully, delightfully naked in his arms, in the water with him. He didn't care that she'd yelled at him for soaking her nightdress. He had her, and that was all he wanted. Kissing her heatedly, he got just that.