Rachel made slow steps down the stairs. Her black heels glimmering on the blue dress ruffled around her. Big green eyes danced on Gabriel as she looked to him. The hair folded on her head in a elegant style. The golden ring around her finger glittered while she smiled softly to him. Her hands coming at a fold before her hips and her lips parting so she could speek softly," I'm ready My Love."

She kissed his lips back even while she smiled dearly to him. Her eyes lost in his and over joyed at last to be doing something with the man she loved. Slowly her fingers coiled with his and she squeezed his hand. Her heels clicking as she moved over the tile in the mannor.

Her eyes turned from side to side and she whispered to him," So what's on the agenda Beloved?"

Rachel was flaberghasted. Her eyes were buldging from her head while she chewed on her bottom lip. Turning to look at him, she was a burnt red. Sucking in breath she started laugh.

As he pulled her onto the dance floor she buried her face against his shoulder. Avoiding the coos of the crowed while she danced with her beloved. As he spoke to her she laughed again. There was a slow jab in his gut that said it all. She didn't even have to speak for him to know she thought he was a brat.

Staying by his side while he moved hand in hand with her she giggled lightly. Her green eyes now dancing with a slight twinge of purple in them. Nodding lightly she whispered," And for playing all tough... I'm surprised you can even dance.." That tomboy laughed. She was shocked she even got into a dress. This made twice in one year. What kind of effect was Gabriel having on her? Who knew...

Her eyes closed when he kissed her lips. Leaning into his whisper she laughed again and goosed his behind. Rachel couldn't help it at this point, he did look good in his purple suit. Those hues dazzled while she looked to him," Vous n'avez aucune id?e comment le mal je peut ?tre mon amour." Then she pinched his rump again and slid away heading for some wine.