“Steve, you want to be thanking all that's fucking holy I've got my girl in my arms, because if I didn't, the cleaners would be scooping up your remains for a fucking year.”

“No fucking about. I want inside you now. You fuck about, I swear to God...’ He’s deadly serious.”

“I love you so fucking much. I didn't think it was possible.”

“If we were alone, you would be against that wall and I would be fucking you stupid.”

“Shtting fucking hell! I slap my hand over my lips to stop my mental explicit language from falling out of my mouth.”

“I am confident, because you said yes. Or was it....." He looks up to the ceiling in deep thought and then back at me. "Oh, I remember. It was...yes, yes, yes, fucking hell, yes!”

“Watch your fucking mouth!”