“Not just yet, darling, not just yet.”

Irene Carranza He made her coffee and breakfast and prepared for the journey back home. There’d be no secrets from now on. “Come on, Mags, let’s go. We got a wedding to plan.”
He glanced at her only to see she had thrown off the blanket. Laying back, opening her arms, she reached for the love of her life.
“Not just yet, darling, not just yet.” ALLINGHAM