Moment in Time

Moment in Time

The click of the camera alerts her to the person taking her picture. He is smiling like he has seen the greatest beauty in the world.

“Dean! Stop that and take some of the landscape for a change.” Mary said as she tried to hide her face from him.

“The landscape isn’t as beautiful as you are. Come on. Let me take a few more.” Dean pulled at her hand in front of her face.

“No!” Mary giggled and fell into him.

“Ah then I shall have to kiss you until you give in.” Dean said. “I love the way your cheeks turn pink when I kiss you.”

“They do not!” Mary protested.

“Kiss me then I will take a picture to prove it to you.” Dean said.

“That is so not going to happen.” Mary laughed.

Dean suddenly pulled her close and kissed her until she moaned with desire. He pulled away and snapped a picture.

“That isn’t fair!” Mary insisted.

Dean laughed. “Yes it is!”

It became Dean’s favorite picture of her. Even after they were old and grey, he still saw his Mary as she was on that day forever preserved on film.  

 

 

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