The Fontaine Bleu

Chris

A huge smile grows around my face and I gently kiss her forehead. "That is wonderful to here."

Jo

I nod, pulling him next to me and kissing him gently, hoping maybe I'll remember more.

Chris

I smile and wrap my arms around her back. Even though it has not even been a full day, I missed this.

Jo

I move a hand down his arm and get another flashback, him talking to me about how I was a good kisser. I smile subcontiously and set my other hand on the side of his face.

Chris

I pull closer to her and run a hand through her hair.

Jo

I move on his lap, facing him, and wrap both arms around him.

Chris

I smile and lay back on the bed, her ontop of me.

Jo

I let him, my one hand on the sofa beside his head and my other tangled in his hair.

Chris

I smile midkiss and wrap an arm around her waist.

Jo

I smile and pull back, resting my forehead against his.

Chris

I smile and stroke the side of her face, kissing her nose softly.

Jo

I smile and kiss his nose back.

Chris

I smile and laugh. "You are just so beautiful." I say

Jo

"No I'm not," I whisper back.

Chris

I sit up, her still in my lap. "How can you even say that?" I ask. I pick up up and walk into the bathroom. "Look how stunning you are." I say. "You are the most beautiful person I in the world."