“Chris talks about you all the time. It’s nice to finally put such a beautiful face to an equally beautiful name.â€? She says, stepping back from me. I feel my face blush and mumble thanks. “Well, I’ll leave you two alone now.â€?

She leaves and Chris closes the door behind her. I sit on the bed and look at him, an amused smile on my lips. “So you talk about me a lot?â€?

“Well… not a lot… but I guess I’ve mentioned you here to there…â€? Chris mumbles, looking really embarrassed.

I giggle, and stand and wrap my arms around him, “It’s cute you tell your parents about me.â€?

“Really?â€? He asks me doubtfully.

“Mhm.â€? I nod. He wraps his arms around me again and looks into my eyes. Once again there is no one else in the world. I am loving the way he is just to tall where I need to stand on my tiptoes to reach his face, and the perfect way our bodies fit together, and the feel of his arms around me…