Jeannie and Christopher snuggled closer in the bed staring at the mirror in the ceiling. They were presently living in the hotel room where Christopher had first held Jeannie prisoner.. The softness on her face as she stared at him from below her eyes made his heart shake. Pulling her even closer so that there was no place for even air between them, Christopher sighed.
He noticed as Jeanie slowly moved her arm towards his ribs, ready to try and tickle him. Something she seemed to like doing every time they made love over the last few days. Catching her hand before it could reach it's goal, Christopher immediately pulled her under him and watched as her eyes darted to the mirror. She was quite enjoying this, is seemed.
