[Poggio]

He laughed and went to retrieve the bowl of goop. Handing the brush to Zosa he stripped before laying on his back across the bed. "Zosa, I love your aunt, I am sure you love her more. But we are married adults and if I want to have sex in the orchard with my beautifully designed husband I will bite the bullet and take your aunts judgement of me as a bastard who has ruined her beloved... besides I was hoping we would have our own home so that the only time they saw us would be with our clothes on." Amused by the thought of an angry uncle he closed his eyes.