As Amelia showed him into the study, her body was almost humming with anticipation. She knew he would hate what she had in store, but she also knew that he would take it like a champ. She knew he wanted some good sex tonight, and while she intended to give him just that, she was going to use this time to her advantage.

She could almost hear his jaw drop. She released his hand as she stepped into the room and closed the door behind them. At his words, she chuckled as she moved up to him to press a chaste kiss to his cheek. "I promise I won't let this..." she trailed her finger down the center of his chest, down his abdomen, and to point to just where his blood was pooling to. "...go untouched tonight." She smiled sweetly at him before she removed her hand, careful not to add any additional stimulation until they had settled on wedding colors.

She picked up a beautiful hot pink color and held it up to her skin to admire. "When we are both home, we usually spend our time in bed." She set down the fabric to pick up another that was a few shades brighter, but hardly noticeable. "...which isn't necessarily a bad thing." Setting down the fabric, she turned towards him and leaned up against her desk.

Seeing his disappointment was adorable and she wanted nothing more than to turn his frown into a groan of ecstasy. "I just want to make sure we have the perfect wedding and the perfect wedding requires some input from you." Although she knew deep down he didn't give a rats ass what the wedding looked like, she wanted this to be a joint effort. "We don't have much time to prepare. But don't worry, this is the last selection you have to make tonight. After all, you cannot help me pick the dress." She smiled at him sweetly. "I was thinking maybe burgundy." She shifted from the desk and moved towards the reds and picked up a dark burgundy. "What do you think?" The red would be featured on her dress and on the tuxes of the boys.

She grabbed the burgundy fabric and brought it closer to him so he could inspect it. "By the way, who are you inviting to be in the wedding party? Who's your best man?" Honestly, Amelia didn't really have any friends - so the likelihood of her having a maid of honor was slim.