Captain Wentworth is a total………………………………….

IDIOT? WICKHAM? Oh no, what have I done????

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SCarlett brushed the tears from her eyes after both she and Wentworth and rearranged themselves. She looked into his eyes with her teary ones and looked back to the ground she was sitting on. “Please forgive me,” she whispered, apologizing for her tears.

“It is all my fault,” he replied. “I should not have put you in such an uncomfortable situation.” Looking up at the sky, he noticed that the sun was nearly set. “Come, let us go inside for supper.”

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Scarlett’s eyes opened up slowly again at Captain Wentworth’s soft, pleading voice. Her eyes met his instantly and she let out a soft sigh at the cool cloth to her head. “I am well…” she whispered softly to him, and reached up to touch his warm cheek with a smile.

Her hand on his cheek was as a balm to him, healing the hurt and pain that had pervaded in his heart through the past months. His worry for her health was gone, and his face lit with a broad grin.

Seeing the look of relief in his eyes made her heart melt. She sat up slowly from the ground, her hand still resting on his cheek. Slowly, she leaned in, placing her lips softly against his. She kissed him with such warmth and passion and this time, she did not faint.

Wentworth responded with equal fervor, barely able to rein in his emotions. His hands roamed up and down her back, and he pulled her in closer.

Scarlett wrapped both her arms around his neck as he pulled her closer to him. She broke the kissed for a breath of air, then leaned in to kiss him again. As his hands roamed up and down her back, she lost all touch of the world around her.

Scarlett’s scent was intoxicating. His lips began to roam other places: her nose, her ears, her neck.

As Wentworth’s lips roamed elsewhere, Scarlett didn’t know what to do but to hold onto him and run her fingers through his hair. Her eyes closed softly and her lips parted slightly.

His hands, as if of their own accord, lowered the neckline of her dress slightly so he could have access to her shoulder.

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Scarlett’s eyes opened up slowly again at Captain Wentworth’s soft, pleading voice. Her eyes met his instantly and she let out a soft sigh at the cool cloth to her head. “I am well…” she whispered softly to him, and reached up to touch his warm cheek with a smile.

Her hand on his cheek was as a balm to him, healing the hurt and pain that had pervaded in his heart through the past months. His worry for her health was gone, and his face lit with a broad grin.

Seeing the look of relief in his eyes made her heart melt. She sat up slowly from the ground, her hand still resting on his cheek. Slowly, she leaned in, placing her lips softly against his. She kissed him with such warmth and passion and this time, she did not faint.

Wentworth responded with equal fervor, barely able to rein in his emotions. His hands roamed up and down her back, and he pulled her in closer.

Scarlett wrapped both her arms around his neck as he pulled her closer to him. She broke the kissed for a breath of air, then leaned in to kiss him again. As his hands roamed up and down her back, she lost all touch of the world around her.

Scarlett’s scent was intoxicating. His lips began to roam other places: her nose, her ears, her neck.

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Scarlett’s eyes opened up slowly again at Captain Wentworth’s soft, pleading voice. Her eyes met his instantly and she let out a soft sigh at the cool cloth to her head. “I am well…” she whispered softly to him, and reached up to touch his warm cheek with a smile.

Her hand on his cheek was as a balm to him, healing the hurt and pain that had pervaded in his heart through the past months. His worry for her health was gone, and his face lit with a broad grin.

Seeing the look of relief in his eyes made her heart melt. She sat up slowly from the ground, her hand still resting on his cheek. Slowly, she leaned in, placing her lips softly against his. She kissed him with such warmth and passion and this time, she did not faint.

Wentworth responded with equal fervor, barely able to rein in his emotions. His hands roamed up and down her back, and he pulled her in closer.

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Scarlett’s eyes opened up slowly again at Captain Wentworth’s soft, pleading voice. Her eyes met his instantly and she let out a soft sigh at the cool cloth to her head. “I am well…” she whispered softly to him, and reached up to touch his warm cheek with a smile.

Her hand on his cheek was as a balm to him, healing the hurt and pain that had pervaded in his heart through the past months. His worry for her health was gone, and his face lit with a broad grin.

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“A private party?” Scarlett asked. She tilted her head and smiled. “I think we shall meet alone…we trust ourselves, yes?” She stared dreamily into his eyes, then looked down as he pressed his lips softly against the skin of her hand. Scarlett let out a soft sigh and closed her eyes.

“Or perhaps…” said Wentworth, who moved his unoccupied hand to her cheek. He leaned in…

Scarlett smiled softly at the soft touch of his hand on her cheek; She took in a deep breath as she felt him lean in and waited. Her heard pounded so hard against her chest.

Wentworth closed the gap between their lips. He pulled her into his embrace as he reveled in the feeling of her lips against his.

Scarlett let a hand fall on his shoulder as he kissed her, and she grabbed his other arm softly with the other hand. The pounding of her heart and the heat rising in her body was far too much. Unable to break the kiss….she continued softly until she could bear it any longer. Her head bean to spin and a sudden headache hit her as darkness washed over and she fainted in his arms.

Captain Wentworth could feel her form go limp in his arms. He panicked, afraid he had done something to hurt her. Gently lowering her to the ground, he ripped off a piece of his cravat and tore towards the pond, hoping to get water for a cold compress.

Seconds later, Scarlett’s eyes fluttered open and she realized she was staring up into the clear blue sky. She felt her cheeks become warm and she moved her hand to her head, which was beginning to feel a bit better. Remembering the passionate kiss between her and the captain, she closed her eyes again and relived the moment in her head.

Wentworth sprinted back with his cravat soaked, to find that her eyes had not opened. “Scarlett,” he breathed, “You can’t leave me! Please!” He place the compress on her forehead and prayed that it would be enough to help.

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“A private party?” Scarlett asked. She tilted her head and smiled. “I think we shall meet alone…we trust ourselves, yes?” She stared dreamily into his eyes, then looked down as he pressed his lips softly against the skin of her hand. Scarlett let out a soft sigh and closed her eyes.

“Or perhaps…” said Wentworth, who moved his unoccupied hand to her cheek. He leaned in…

Scarlett smiled softly at the soft touch of his hand on her cheek; She took in a deep breath as she felt him lean in and waited. Her heard pounded so hard against her chest.

Wentworth closed the gap between their lips. He pulled her into his embrace as he reveled in the feeling of her lips against his.

Scarlett let a hand fall on his shoulder as he kissed her, and she grabbed his other arm softly with the other hand. The pounding of her heart and the heat rising in her body was far too much. Unable to break the kiss….she continued softly until she could bear it any longer. Her head bean to spin and a sudden headache hit her as darkness washed over and she fainted in his arms.

Captain Wentworth could feel her form go limp in his arms. He panicked, afraid he had done something to hurt her. Gently lowering her to the ground, he ripped off a piece of his cravat and tore towards the pond, hoping to get water for a cold compress.