"Wait, which one is that? I have trouble keeping the eight different kinds of mochi you're making today straight...'yes to all'...that's my answer!"

Marlon laughs along with her, enjoying the moment. Then as they fall silent, he looks into her eyes for a moment and then moves in to kiss her. A full, passionate kiss. His arms slowly tighten around her waist as he coaxes her lips apart, sliding his tongue gently along hers. "Mmmm" he hums softly as his body presses against hers.

These were the moments...warm affection with small, shared bursts of passion that kept their romance alive and exciting. And although Marlon had known her for a while now and would be spending most of the day staying out of her way, he knew he didn't have to wonder if she appreciated him. And come the evening, they'd both be happy to see each other, and it would all start over again.