Molly nuzzled him and grabbed his collar of his shirt, admiring the muscle beneath before she tugged it to bring him closer to her face. "You're lucky I have given in. I'd have been furious to have you married off to some low class woman desperate to hook her claws into a decent man. I would have made you miserable and her even far worse off. I desire you, even if I hadn't married you. You're the man I chose to hold in my arms." She breathed hotly against his ear before she nibbled it. "If I find you've started any correspondence, I'll burn the letters and toss your ring into the ocean. You are mine and as long as you are, I will be yours."