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There had been an instant attraction between them when they met after her first week at university, and they had been dating for three months.

Although he was attentive and caring when they were together, Matthew was often busy, with his many friends and his rugby team. Jennifer had been surprised when he offered to take her away for the New Year, assuming he would have wanted to enjoy Bacchanalian revels with his gang of mates. She had leapt on the opportunity to get him to herself, to have a chance to really get to know him. The holiday had been everything she had hoped for. He revealed a new side to himself, an introspective, compassionate man. He had refused to let her lift a finger after their arrival, and as he turned on the water, lit the fire, and cooked the stew, he told her stories of his childhood holidays here. Taking her for a walk along the beach, looking at the icebergs illuminated in the dusk, he revealed for the first time that he was aware of her frustrations with their relationship in England. He offered to give up his rugby, to live with her next year, and, sitting on a rock with waves lapping below them, for the first time he had told her that he loved her.

The part of Jennifer that had resented his public fa__ade had melted in the last few hours. Jennifer felt comfortable and happy with Matthew in a way that she would never have expected. Their mutual declaration of love, and his willingness to place her at the centre of his life had brought a sense of magic to the holiday. At home, Jennifer had listened with envy to her friends' stories of sitting up all night just talking, and of romantic candle-lit dinners. Every couple seemed to have a magical moment when their relationship clicked into place, a day that they would remember forever. Now, Jennifer realised, she had hers, a moment far more romantic that any she had heard her friends discuss. She was in a perfect place, with a perfect man, and for the first time, she was pleased to hear him talking about sex. She was ready.

Matthew spoke softly at her ear. He seemed to move more quietly in this cottage, she thought with a smile. "Jen, you'll get warmer faster if you take off your hat and coat. Why keep outside wrapped around you?" He helped her take off her coat, took her hat and hung them carefully by the door. He came back with two plates loaded with food. Ravenous as ever, he was eating before she had reached for her fork. They sat in silence for a few minutes, watching the fire, and enjoying the cous cous and stew. Although Jennifer had known he was a keen cook, she had been amazed to hear him talking at length about the traditions of Moroccan cooking, and she was now delighted to find that the food was delicious.

Matthew had been unusually talkative until they began to eat. Now he looked at her quixically, and said only: "Penny for your thoughts?" She laughed, as she always did when he used old-fashioned English expressions in his maritime drawl. "Nothing really. I mean, I'm thinking a lot, it's just really hard to express. Oh, Matt, thank you so much for this holiday. Its perfect, I'm so... it's so... magical. It feels like magic." "It does, doesn't it? I suppose I wanted it to. I wanted you to see how much this place meant to me. I wanted to show you how much you mean to me. I want to come back here with you until we're too old to light a fire." Again, hearing him speak, Jennifer was aware of a tightness in her chest, the excitement expanding, making it hard to speak. She smiled, kissed her finger and placed it to his lips.

Matthew felt the softness of her fingers, warm now, against his lips.

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