I put them on plates and you have the coffee prepared. We sitnext to each other on the couch and kiss deeply. Both our lipsticks aresmeared all over o...r faces, but what the fuck; we are lovers.We sip the coffee and I take a bite of the danish. You become impassionedand impulsively kiss me, force your tongue deep into my mouth, and beginto play with my food. We pass it several times back and forth before weeach swallow our share. We laugh like a pair of college girls. But youtake a bite of your. She moved into a combat position. The girl made a frightened face."Who are you?" Moon asked in a whisper."My name is Yuki" she lied. Her name was actually Snowhalk of the Fuma Clan. Moon weighed what he would say next."My name is Nanashi" Snowhalk struggled to keep her face passive. Nanashi? wasn't that Edo dialect for Nameless? She knew he had lied, just as she had. They had been trained to."Hello Nanashi" she gave a fake smile. Moon nodded in return."what do you want?" he asked her. "She knew full well that I had eyes only for her, but she was in a teasing mood. Although I must admit the serving girl downstairs in the tavern was indeed a comely young wench, with a mass of raven black hair."Not only do I not look for another, but I wish you to be my constant companion. I want you for my wife. Will you marry me, my sweet Amy?"Amy stopped her washing; water trickled down her body unheeded, and puddled at her feet."Jack!" She came over and kissed me softly on the lips. "You. We only got six months of leave. I need to go to Nilfeheim, and you all need to touch bases at home and there is an ocean and I need a swim.”Har-Hi said. “Well, a week in the sun and some lazy days won’t hurt a bit. After that, I think I visit my father.”“At least you won’t get a Sunburn, you are already lobster red!” I said with a grin and Har-Hi got me in a running tackle. Har-Hi and I untangled, and he said. “I wonder if our robed mystery friend would get a sunburn.”“Probably not but let’s.