429 Wedding Preparations

Bianca couldn't help smiling. A blush rose to her cheeks and she thought that it was only natural to blush at this point, so she didn't fight it. Brantley couldn't resist. He ran down the back of his knuckles down her cheek as he traced her line of blush. Gods, he wanted this little enchantress. As he stared in her eyes and she into his hazel ones, the world seemed to stop. As if pulled by her magic, he leaned and kissed lightly on her lips and once again she didn't resist. "Thank you," he said softly against her lips. 

She bit into her bottom plump lip and nodded. 

"We need to tell this to your parents, and if all is well then I would like to take you to Aztec in the evening, so that tomorrow morning we wed in the temple as the first rays of sun come up." 

"Oh! Why so early in the morning and do you think we will be able to reach Aztec so soon?" She was bewildered at his information.