Her Fantasy

There was humor in her voice, but she was right, adding Joe to the equation had been meant to keep the relationship from getting deep. Instead, it had stripped back the layers, and fast, showing how much they needed each other, not allowing them to hedge the conversation any longer. ?Yes, with a little help from Joe.?

Cupping the back of her head, he looked at her soft lips, before lowering his head to kiss her. Her mouth gave way to his and he wanted to drown in her, to hold her close in his arms all day and all night long.

?Shower,? she said as they drew apart, and she took his hand and led him in the direction of the bathroom.

?Have you thought about it yet, moving in with me?? He reached in and turned on the faucet.

?Yes.?

?Does that mean yes you?ve thought about it, or yes??

She put her finger to his lips. ?Yes, Warren, I will move in with you.?

?Good, now let?s shower.? He bent to kiss her again. ?And then I want breakfast in bed, and you are the breakfast in bed that I want.?

When she smiled up at him, her eyes glowing, he knew for sure that this really was just the beginning. They were both here for the long and happy haul.