Jealousy at Starbucks: Chapter 3 (The Epilogue)

A/N: I'm not sure if this qualifies as a chapter, but I wanted to prolong the inevitable and string the story out as much as I could, which turned out to be a couple of extra sentences. Review and let me know what you think, I wrote this story in an hour, I didn't even do a rough draft or anything! xx edie

That night, it is as if we were never apart. Our bodies still work in synchronisation, knowing what the other wants or needs before they know it themselves.

"I love you," becomes the most uttered phrase of the night, in a battle to see who can express it the most.

It is a draw; we are perfectly matched in body, spirit and mind.

"Never leave me again," I murmur, sometime during the night.

"Never again," he agrees.

All the while, my Viper friend is purring (if hypothetical Vipers can purr) in the back of my throat, pleased with our work.