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power is kissing a man so good you leave him completely unhinged. you leave him dreaming of repeating that kiss in his dreams were he confesses his feelings and she confesses back. he's left hungry, wanting, craving sleep just to hear her voice. power is the kiss being so good you look for her in every room and you become lonely and lose your sense of direction and know your purpose, your real purpose, is her.

The way that Nicola PERFECTLY captures that gently bred virginal touch-starved lady getting the man of her dreams, wondering if this is all a dream, taking in the moment for what it is, tomorrow be damned! chef's kiss.

These past few weeks have been full of confounding feelings. Feelings like a total inability to stop thinking about you. About that kiss. Feelings like dreaming of you when I'm asleep. And in fact preferring sleep because that is where I might find you. A feeling that is like torture. But one which I cannot, will not, do not want to give up.

Literally one hot carriage hookup and five minutes later:

Anthony: We’ve been awake for two days!