Longshot stepped back over to his wife and leaned over to sniff at her neck. Yes, she smelled like flowers, but she sure didn't taste like one. That one he proved with a small lick of her skin. "Mm. Good."

More surprises?!? YAY! He nodded and let go of her hand. He restrained himself to only hopping into the tub. The splashing was much less than what he originally wanted to do. However, dousing all these candles would probably not go over well.

He slowly settled into the bath and put his arms along the edge. He grinned at Alison.