Lazily, she wrapped an arm around his neck to hold him close to her, aware of the obvious sign of Connor's affection for his new wife, brushing against her bare thighs. Elena only let off a pleased hum in the core of her throat--she'd take care of that sooner or later. After they got tired of talking, that was.

"And you've made me a happy woman." She pressed her lips to his in another kiss that was gentle, but longing. "I want to have everything with you... But white picket fences have never really been my thing, so maybe we'll forgo the traditional route some more."