She giggles and kisses him again and again. Rene would be happy to lose himself in the moment. He clutches her close, wants to offer her food, wants to give her everything. All of that would mean he'd have to stop kissing her and he can't commit to that. When he finally draws back to breath, he notices the time – after midnight. He chuckles. "It's late." "Time flies when making up." Celine teases. "Are you hungry?""No." She wiggles closer to him. "All I want to do is cuddle with you, Rene." "That's it?""Right now, I can't imagine anything better." She wraps him around her and wiggles against him. "Falling asleep in your arms is ... my dream." "Are you sure you don't want to get on the phone while we cuddle?"She laughs softly and turns to kiss him. "My mom probably agreed thanks to the phone bill." They laugh softly and cuddle closer while talking about what their days will look like when living together. Rene can't imagine a better ending for their day. His only wish is that they wouldn't have fought at all, that he'd been able to make a stand, to dance with her all night, to make her happy as the princess she should have gotten to be at the ball. When he knows she's asleep, he kisses her shoulder. "I'll introduce you properly next time. Not as my client. Not as my friend." She doesn't stir.Rene smiles. "I'll introduce you as the woman I'm in love with. My girlfriend. The woman I'm going to marry one day." He smiles at the thought and buries his face in her hair, trying to memorize how she feels in his arms, the way she smells, and will this experience into the future. This is the best way to fall asleep, the best way to live, and he won't be stupid enough to forget it again.
