Contributor: Amanda Firefox

“Your eyes are the color of the sea” Stella said, running her hand along the curve of Jared’s jaw, smiling, almost kissing him, swaying as she resisted. “When I look at you, I feel like I am home.”

“Do you miss your home?” Jared asked, his own smile soft and warm.

“No.” She smiled back, gently tasted his lips with a light kiss.

“I am always home when I am with you.”