The soft glaze of champagne over Gil's eyes, and the warmth coursing through his body, gave the soft lighting of the resort's hallway a particularly dreamy quality
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"Always laughing at my displays of chivalry, I don't know how I feel about that," he chuckles low, swinging them both inside and awkwardly kicking the door closed behind him.
"Historically, the bride was carried over the threshold so she wouldn't appear too eagar to lose her virtue." Another delighted laugh. "But I don't think that's a problem for us."
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He sweeps her up, making her laugh and sputter. "Gil!"
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"Oh, your virtues are many," he laughed as he walked them over to the bed. "And your eagerness is one of them."
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