"Tyrion, I know that you have been going slow with our intimacy for my sake, but you do not have to," Penelope said, shifting her body as much as she could to look at him. "I become shy when we are in the middle of the act, but I do want to go further."
Tyrion was caught off guard by the sudden turn in their talk.
"Tomorrow night, I would like for us to have our wedding night. I want it to be to the end without you leaving to take care of whatever it is you must," said Penelope.
Penelope could not wait any longer. This was going to keep worrying her until they went through with it, and always was going to be a wall between them until they made love to each other.
"Why must it be tomorrow?" Tyrion asked, finding now to be the perfect time to start.
"Because there are things I want to learn, so I am not completely clueless. I should know what to do for you just as you do for me," Penelope replied.
