"I missed you," he immediately stalked towards me and wrapped me up in his arms, drawing me in for a kiss. The moment we made contact, my eyes rolled back behind my closed lids. I forgot how good it felt to kiss him. By the time he pulled away, my knees were weak and he had to hold me up against him. My breath was slowly coming back to me. Very slowly. I caught the look of envy on anger on Emma's face and grinned internally. "Hello mother-in-law, sister-in-law."
"Jason," Emma smiled with all her teeth on display. "It's good to see you again."
"Likewise, Emma. You're looking radiant," my sister blushed and I rolled my eyes. There was that French charm. "And mother, you look elegant as always."
