| Michaela was gathering some supplies that she and Sully would need for the remainder of their honeymoon. They had decided to go out to the cave due to their last interruption. While she was upstairs Sully had snuck out of the house and called Hank. He asked for him and Helene to go to the cave and fix it up with candles, blankets, and roses.
�You know where the cave is right?� �Of course I do. My friends and I used to sneak up there when we were younger. Don�t worry about a thing. We�ll have everything ready before you get there.� Sully stepped through the door just as Michaela came downstairs. �Ready?� �Whenever you are.� Sully locked the doors and made sure everything was turned off before they left. It wasn�t long before they arrived at the woods and a brisk gust of wind caused Michaela to snuggle up close to Sully. He took one of the blankets he was carrying and wrapped it around the both of them. They walked on in silence enjoying the fresh air and the warmth that each other gave. Michaela was expecting to spend the next couple of days in a cold cave, with just the few blankets they had brought for bedding. When they reached the cave her jaw dropped. There was a makeshift bed that had lots of blankets to keep the cold out, and roses of all sizes and colors surrounded it. There was a small fire that had been built earlier and had already begun to warm the cave. Michaela looked at Sully and he winked at her. �Sully, how did you?� �Ah I see you�ve forgotten I have connections.� �Will you ever cease to amaze me Mr. Sully?� �Hope not Mrs. Sully.� Sully led Michaela into the cave and helped her discard all of their supplies. �Shall we?� Sully looked up and saw Michaela was holding her hand. �Shall we what?� �Shall we dance?� �This time we have music.� �We do?� �Yes�� Michaela wrapped her arms around Sully and started to hum. Sully tried to make out the tune but he couldn�t quite put his finger on it. �Michaela what are you humming?� �One of my favorite songs.� Michaela said as she squeezed Sully tighter. �Will you sing it for me?� �What?� �I want you to sing it to me.� �Oh Sully, I�m not much of a singer.� �For me?� Michaela cleared her throat and looked into those piercing blue eyes. She took a deep breath and began singing. |