She trusted him with her name, believing what he said about only speaking it when they were together. A part of her wished that it didn't have to be that way, but she was frightened of what would happen if she was found.
His touch was soothing, She could happily stay here, with him. It felt right.
"I love you, Ashlea Marie, my heart is yours."
She couldn't help but smile, promising to look after his heart. The two of them lay on the grass kissing. Eventually she reluctantly moved so she was lying beside him. "I want to stay here with you, I don't want to have to leave" she began, "But we have the horses here, and they will eventually need to get home."
Despite saying this, she didn't make an effort to get up. Instead she made herself comfortable, resting her head on his chest as she cuddled into him, closing her eyes.