Wesley held me and placed a kiss upon me, pulling me upwards until I was no longer bent forward. "But, I had thought that--"
"Eventually, love. But I promise you, if you're willing to wait until Cordy is here and settled in and we can be alone in our room, then I will show you why it will take more than twenty minutes to give you a very great deal of pleasure. All right, dear?"
More than twenty minutes? Intriguing. I had no idea that it would take so much longer to--
"Wait. Wesley, why is it that I know nothing of our marital relations, yet you seem to have first-hand knowledge?" I turned within the circle of his arms and narrowed my eyes at him slightly. "You were the one who said we should wait."
Before he could answer, however, the phone rang once again. As I brushed him aside angrily, I spoke over my shoulder. "This conversation is not yet finished!" I picked the phone up once more and spoke. "Hello?"
Perhaps it was Cordy lost yet again. It would not surprise me that my husband had failed concerning directions.
"Willow!" I grinned and looked toward my husband. "It is Will. My best friend! She is finally calling!" I spun back and spoke to her through the phone. "Yes?"
"What are the chances that there is a spare bedroom in a certain big, beautiful and assumingly sound structure of a house I just drove by a few moments ago? And that you don't mind two people staying in it?"
"There are plenty of spare bedrooms," I informed her, "and I assume you speak of your life-partner, Kennedy, to accompany you?"
I whispered to Wesley as I covered the phone with my hand. "Apparently Willow and Kennedy also require a place to stay. I am telling her yes at the moment."
I uncovered the phone and continued. "Cordy will be here soon, as well. Please come! And bring food with you," I added, in case Cordy forgot or became lost to the various highways and freeways in the area.
As I hung up, I walked back to my husband, trying to recall what we had been discussing, when my eye caught a box that read WESLEY on the side. Curious, I opened it to find...
"Why are all of these women naked and collected into various photos that you have acquired?"
((Open to Wesley, Willow, Kennedy, and Cordelia))