“What do you want to do tomorrow?” Taylor asked.
I took a sip of the wine. “I don’t know. I was thinking about maybe just taking a walk on the beach, possibly a little golf, and maybe some music in the evening. What do you think?”
Taylor pretended to be shocked. “Wow, that is a big day. I don’t know if I have the stamina to handle all of that.”
I laughed. “Oh, there isn’t a thing wrong with your stamina, honey.”
“Is that right? Well, how about we test my stamina right now?”
“I think you just read my mind,” I said.
Taylor sat his wine down on the counter.
“Right this way,” Taylor said.
He grabbed me gently by the hand and escorted me to the bedroom.