“Mag, you have such an overwhelming amount of love and connection to all living things. It radiates from you. You must know that.” He put the book down and sat up, reaching out and holding her face in both his hands. Maggie looked at him with such love. “The first time our eyes met I was drawn to you, and not just because you’re so damn hot Mag.” Maggie giggled, feeling her cheeks flush. “It was like being under some kind of spell. Your energy is beautiful.” He moved closer still and kissed her gently, then looked into her eyes again. 

“Billy, what you make me feel is not of this world. There is something more within you too. Our connection is rare, Lover, and I think because we both have such loving souls, we fill each other up, overflowing with love, and that adds to our… experiences together.” She breathed deeply, smiling at him and finding herself falling deeply into his dark blue eyes. 

“Damn, Maggie, just the thought of you makes me melt!” he told her as he kissed her again. “The touch of your hand.” Kissing her cheek. “The smell of your skin.” Kissing her forehead. “Your breath on my cheek.” Kissing her lips. “Your voice speaking beautiful words. I feel every cell in my body exploding.” Kiss, kiss. 

“Mmm, keep talking like that and I’ll be exploding soon too, Billy.” Maggie purred; her eyes closed as he continued to kiss her face softly. “Dance with me,” Maggie whispered. Their hands coming up together and interlocking their fingers, palms pressed together, pressing their lips together, inhaling deeply. Maggie stood, Billy rising with her, their hands still grasping, as “Every Little Thing She Does Is Magic” began.