"They kissed gently, and Bastien pulled back and eyed her. "So, what are you doing for the next forty to fifty years?" "Hmm." Terri smiled. "Actually, I don't have any plans at the moment. I just quit my job and sold my cottage, so I'm rather at loose ends." "Yeah?" He grinned. "Would you care to spend them with me?" "I thought you'd never ask," Terri said with a smile. "Hmm." His expression turned solemn, telling her what was coming was important to him. Bastien brushed one finger down her cheek, then asked, "Would you care to make it four to five hundred years or more? There's a lot to do in this world, and it would be nice to do it all together." Terri raised a hand to caress his cheek in return, and nodded. "I think I'd like that." Bastien let his breath out on a sigh and hugged her tight. "Damn, woman. I love you." Terri laughed as tears pooled in her eyes. "And I love you."