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rougher than yesterday, but she didn't mind anymore. She was even
making soft noises. He smiled at himself, she was enjoying him. He
was sure enjoying her.
    She laid her
hands on his shoulders as he rocked in and out of her. It felt so
good to be with him this way. She was glad that she married him.
    He fell on top of
her again, panting loudly. He was so out of breath from their long
love-making that he couldn't speak, just yet. But he felt a need to
thank her for being his wife, and for being so perfect. He kissed her
face to show his gratitude.
    Nathaniel pulled
out as she whimpered. Emily reached out to his wet shoulders, trying
to grab hold of him, and trying to hold him in place.
    Nathaniel grinned
at her and moved back into the water, pulling her with him. He took
the soap and washed her all over as she sighed in pleasure. He gave
her the soap and watched her wash her long dark hair.
    “Will you wash
me now?” he asked her uncertain.
    She shyly moved
to him and ran the soap over his body. Her face was red with
embarrassment, but she smiled as she washed him. She liked to touch
him.
    He took the soap
from her and washed his hair. He ducked his head back into the water.
She looked at his strong chest. He really was very strong.
    He got out of the
water and beckoned for her to come to him. She slowly did. The water
ran from her body. He felt himself getting ready to take her again.
“Come here, Emily.” He waited with a hand held out to her.
    “I think we
forgot our pajamas,” she whispered in his ear.
    He laughed again.
“We are the last ones. The others are in bed already they won't see
us.”
    He took her hand
and pulled her close to him. He dried her off and then himself. “You
sure are pretty.”
    She blushed and
hung her head, trying to hide the smile of pleasure on her face.
    Nathaniel brought
her into the house along with their clothes. He laid their things on
the chair and he laid her down in bed. He went around to his side and
wrapped his arms around her. He gave her a kiss good night and both
settled in to sleep, as if they had never slept apart from each
other.
    Emily thought
about what had all happened the last couple of days. She wouldn't go
so far as to say that she loved her husband but she did like him. She
also liked being with him, as a husband and wife can only be with
each other.
    She had a good
feeling about her marriage.

Chapter 4 Sunday

    She
woke up before he did. Nathaniel's arms were still wrapped around
her. Should she get up and start getting ready for church? She wanted
to look especially nice today. She didn't want to embarrass him in
any way. Her shyness was already a problem. She had been an
embarrassment to him on Friday. They had all been shocked because she
had behaved so badly.
    “Emily,
is something wrong?”
    He
startled her. She hadn't noticed that he had woken up. She looked up
at him, looking him in the eyes. “I'm a little worried,” she
admitted.
    “About
what?” His words dripped with concern. He didn't like the idea that
his little wife had problems.
    “I'm
worried that I will do something to embarrass you at church.”
    “Why
would you do something that would embarrass me?” He was thoroughly
confused.
    “I
wouldn't do anything. I worried about what I won't do.”
    “Darling,
what exactly are you worried about?”
    “What
if I get so shy, that I can't talk again?” Her forehead wrinkled
up.
    “That
wouldn't embarrass me, darling. Just hold onto my hand. I'll be there
for you. If you don't talk this week than maybe you will next week.
Don't worry. Let's get ready for church.” He jumped out of bed and
went to the wardrobe.
    She
looked at his body he was so sleek and lean like a tiger on the
prowl. She longed to pet him. She pushed those thoughts to the side
and also got up and went to her trunk. She had to make a good
impression on the town's people. She really didn't want to embarrass
him.
    He
pulled out his Sunday suit. It had been washed and ironed. He