Ed watched Rosie spin playfully, her white mini sheer dress clinging to her curves like a second skin, and he felt a rush of desire. Her long, sun-kissed legs looked incredible in those heels. She looked incredible; it was hard to find words for how stunning he thought she was without sounding like a broken record. “You couldn’t look more perfect if you tried,” he continued, “Your body is my wonderland.” His arms still folded proudly, nodding in approval of the final look. He winked at her and let the gesture say everything; he couldn’t wait to get her out of that dress later.
"Be a good boy for your nanny, okay?” he whispered to their son, his smile lighting up their world. The baby reached out to grasp Ed's finger, and Ed gently took Elliot's hand, feeling the soft, warm skin against his own. “Isn’t your mommy the most gorgeous woman in the world? Isn’t she?” Ed grinned at the model, then looked back at their son. "Goodnight, little man. Mommy and Daddy are off to have some fun, but we'll be back before you know it," he murmured with his voice filled with tenderness. He leaned in, pressing a soft kiss to Elliot's forehead, inhaling the sweet, baby scent that was uniquely their son's. "Thank you so much for taking care of them,” he said to the nanny, his voice filled with gratitude. "We really appreciate it."
With a final lingering look, Rosie handed Elliot back, Ed’s eyes never leaving his son's face until the last moment. “He’ll be alright. I’m more concerned about you and if you'll need to pump backstage,” he teased, chuckling as he tugged Rosie’s hand towards the dimly lit bar area. The soft glow of mood lighting casting a warm ambiance over the space, they both felt a mix of excitement and nervousness. “Cheers to an unforgettable night,” Ed nodded with a playful smirk on his face, his heart pounding as he looked into her eyes. "I love you so much," he whispered as they clinked their shot glasses together, the sound echoing in the quiet room. As they downed the shots, the fiery liquid burned their throats, but it was a welcome sensation, a reminder of the wild nights they used to have. Rosie's eyes watered slightly, and she let out a small cough. "Delicious...like you," the actor remarked as her hand slipped into his once again. Ed's cheeks flushed with the heat of the alcohol, and from the way she scanned his body from head to toe.
As the sprinter van pulled away from the villa, Ed and Rosie settled into the plush seats, the soft hum of the engine and the gentle sway of the car creating a cocoon of intimacy. “I’m so glad we’re doing this," he said, his voice filled with a mix of excitement and disbelief. Without a word, he closed the distance between them, her lips meeting his in a passionate, hungry kiss. His arms wrapping around her, pulling her close as their tongues danced together in a familiar, intimate rhythm. The world outside the van faded away as they lost themselves in each other, their soft moans filling the air. Ed's hands roamed over Rosie’s body, exploring every curve and line, reacquainting himself with the woman he loved so deeply. He took a deep breath, her heart still racing with the intimacy. Ed, ever the protective partner, reached out to help her from the van, his hand resting possessively on the small of her back as they made their way to the entrance. "Stay close to me, okay?" he murmured, his voice low and protective.
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