A Rogue's Christmas Kiss (Must Love Rogues)
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He headed into the salon then crossed to the beautiful, polished pianoforte. He opened it. He sat down on the bench and stared at the ivory keys.
Once, long ago, he’d learned to play certain songs. But they had only filled him with sadness since he had no one to enjoy them with.
Today would be different. Today, he would know joy. And today, he would share it.
So, he rested his fingers over the ivory keys, paused, and then began to play.
He stroked his fingers over the keys, touching the pedal with his foot when needed and threw himself into the music. He put every bit of himself into it, knowing it was truly the only way to show her that she had taught him the meaning of Christmas and the happiness that it could bring.
And as he allowed the music to transport him, he felt his heart soar. For this Christmas, he had finally found a home.
With his wife.
And there was no changing that. No cruel past. No years at war. No fear of failure. He’d found a home and he was never going to let it go.
Marabelle awoke, full of bliss and anticipation of a wonderful day. She stretched under the linen. But then she paused as she realized what had awoken her wasn’t the silvery winter morning light pouring into the chamber through the pane glass window but the strains of Christmas carols floating through the air.
Christmas carols?
She rolled over and listened carefully.
The beautiful notes of an old song, one she’d heard sung since childhood surrounded her and then she smiled. She smiled so intensely she could have cried.
Jumping out of bed, she pulled her gown on, not giving a wit that she’d look a fright.
She stuffed her feet in a pair of boots. Then she ran out of the room, through the hall, and down the stairs.
In fact, she couldn’t recall such enthusiasm for Christmas morning since she was a little girl.
As she slowed and ventured into the salon, her hopes were realized.
Sebastian sat the piano, playing as if he’d been borne to Christmas music. His whole body was engaged by his movements and the music pouring out of his fingertips filled her eyes with tears.
When he’d played the last note, his body came to rest just as the hum of the piano calmed.
He looked up.
She broke into applause then crossed to him and took his face in her hands. “How beautiful. Thank you, Sebastian. I cannot imagine a better way to have awakened.”
He gazed tenderly at her. “I wanted to give you something special.”
And oh, this was. She knew that he’d come to Northly hating Christmas. But this? This meant that he had opened his heart to her and the holiday.
For a man who was still determined to leave and who hated the day would never wake her with such playing.
She bit her lower lip as a tear slipped down her cheek.
He reached up and brushed it away. “I didn’t mean to make you cry.”
“Tears of joy.”
“I have only read of those.”
“Well, now you’ve seen them.” She laughed, savoring the feel of his arms about her waist. “Point of fact, you’ve caused them.”
She stroked a hand through his tousled dark hair. “Stay with me. Celebrate Christmas with me forever.”
He pulled her tight against him, gazing up at her. “That is the most beautiful proposal I’ve ever received, wife.”
“Then say yes.”
“On one condition,” he said, his voice a delicious rumble.
“What is it?”
He grew serious. His voice was rough as he said, “That every day you continue to teach me to love.”
She smiled down at him, her heart slamming against her ribs with so much happiness she almost couldn’t speak. “I think you already know how.”
“I am learning. You’ve been teaching me how to love you,” he agreed. “Teach me forever, Marabelle.”
Another tear of joy slipped down her cheek and she somehow managed to climb onto his lap on the piano bench. “With all my heart, if you will let me love you in turn.”
“Every day.” He cradled her against his chest, resting his chin on the top of her head. “Wherever we go. Whatever we do. Let’s grow in love together.”
Epilogue
One year later
The ballroom was filled to bursting with guests.
Christmas dinner had been a triumph of goose and stuffing. The pork pies, decorated with the most ornate and beautiful of golden pastries, had been eaten with much delight and wine had flowed like a bountiful waterfall. Everyone was in remarkably good humor.
Thought not quite correct (for they had their own large yearly party), even the Duke and Duchess of Huntsdown had come to pay court to the celebration at Northly. Not for long, but long enough for Olivia to draw Marabelle aside.
“He looks besotted, my dear!” crowed Olivia. “Can you imagine that only a year ago you were strangers?”
“It is impossible to believe, but it is true. And we both are besotted with each other,” said Marabelle, her heart virtually floating.
“I couldn’t be happier.” Olivia snapped her fan shut and sighed with happiness. “And there could be no better Christmas gift this year than your successful marriage.”
Marabelle looked to her husband who was standing by the fire, laughing merrily with the Duke of Huntsdown.
“No, there couldn’t,” she agreed. “Now, I must go and claim him for a dance.”
“I think I should do the same. There is little better in this life than dancing with your husband.” Olivia winked. “In the bedroom or the ballroom, don’t you know?”
A grin pulled at Marabelle’s lips at Olivia’s sauciness. “You are terrible and I adore you, dear friend.”
“And I you.” Olivia shooed her with a gloved hand. “Now, go.”
As instructed, Marabelle crossed the room. Her long, wine red skirts swished about her legs.
Both the duke and Sebastian turned their attention to her.
“Do forgive me, Your Grace,” she said as she curtsied, “But I should like my husband’s company.”
The duke nodded. “Of course. This is, I think, the best Christmas that I have ever seen at Northly.”
Without further prodding, the duke eagerly went off in search of his own wife.
“High praise,” she said, smiling.
Sebastian drew her close. “I am still astonished you let me choose the decorations.”
She laughed at his self-deprecation. “You have excellent taste and clearly possess a talent for Christmas balls.”
His eyes widened and he laughed. “I never would have thought it.”
“You have quite the talent for loving, too.”
A pleased smile turned his lips. “Another thing to astonish me.”
“It seems it is your lot in life, now, to be astonished.”
He took her arm and linked it in his, walking along the ballroom toward the hall. “I had always thought my life full of adventure and surprises before.”
“And now?” she queried.
“More so,” he informed, that deep voice of his rumbling over her, caressing her skin. “For each day is a revelation of love. Of each other. And how wonderful we can be together.”
“You’ve given me back the joy of Christmas,” she confessed, her whole body light as air as happiness filled her. I was so afraid I’d lost it when my family had gone.”
“I am your family now.”
“Yes, you are and I am the luckiest of women.”
“Look up.”
She tilted her head back and spotted the red ribbon wrapped around mistletoe hanging overhead. “You are a rogue, my lord.”
“And would you like a kiss from a rogue?”
She wrapped her arms around his neck, not giving a fig if all of their guests witnessed their affection. “More than anything, Sebastian. More than anything.”
The End
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