She heard him playing the organ as she woke. A desire rage inside her to see what rested behind the mask, and an even greater desire tormented her, daring her to prove she loved him. She walked on silent feet towards him. Her hands found the mask. She took it from his face and before he could protest, kissed him with all her passion and desire. He returned the kiss and turned to face her, drawing her onto his lap. Their lips met once more. Then she kissed his scared face, over and over again. His hands found her corset lacings, undoing them and throwing the pointless garment away from them. She gasped as his hands found her skin. He moaned in pleasure as she bit his lip and rubbed his back beneath his shirt. He picked her up carrying her closely, protectively. Until both of them lay on the soft bed. She found the lyrics of the song he had sung to her pass through her mind as she gave herself to him, to that one night of total magic that she knew she would never feel again. The music of the night coursed through them as they two became one, plunging beyond the point of no return. Pledging a love that was as powerful as the love Romeo and Juliet had shared and sadly as deadly…