Ten minutes later after they left the living room, Mia was seated on the kitchen counter with Neil standing in front of her, between her parted legs, completely relaxed, laughing because they couldn't decide what to do with their evening even after thinking about numerous fun things to pass time but the cold outside was starting to look and seem like a snowstorm, causing them to remain indoors.
"I'll make out a list," Mia teased, pulling the note pad and pencil closer to her and placing it against Neil's chest for support. For some reason, being in a place where there were no phones and internet was more fun and beautiful than she'd thought. It was beautiful because she was here with the man she loved, it was beautiful because the sight of him standing in between her legs with his strong arms wrapped around her waist was the most intimate and wonderful thing that had ever happened in all of her life.
