It would only be until they were married, if he had anything to say about it; but he knew the same, spending the night with her was out of the question, no matter how nice it would be to fall asleep with her tucked in his arms. Of course, he would certainly to his best to act completely normal tomorrow at breakfast, hard though it might be to keep his hands off of her. But he still needed to stay in her father's good graces, and he knew it, smiling wryly as she said her dad still thought he was a 'good boy.' "Little does he know..." he murmured, moving to kiss her playfully, softly. "But I mean to treat his daughter well. I promise." And that was most definitely the truth.