Flora and Helia appeared behind an old mansion. The house had two storeys and made up entirely of bricks and cement. It was grey in colour and everything about the house looked like something from the late eighteenth century.
Holding each other's hand they walked to the entrance of the building to see a small group along with a tour guide, ready to explore the house.
"Let's go before they start the tour without us." Helia stated.
"Don't we have to pay first?" Flora observed the beauty of the ancient house.
"Yeah but I don't see where we suppose to pay." Helia said. "Let's ask the tour guide and hopefully we can convince her to wait on us."
"Let's go." Flora dragged him towards the group. "They look like their ready to leave."
Reaching the group they saw a female with blue hair that reached below her waist, her eyes were light blue in colour and skin tone fair. She had on blue jeans with a baby blue blouse that had the image of a heart.
"Excuse me miss." Helia touched her shoulder to get her attention.
The guide turned around and gasped at the sight of the couple. "You two look like the slave couple that once lived here."
She should know after passing a picture of the two so many times in the house.
"Excuse me?" Flora looked puzzled.
"Sorry about that. It's just that when Diaspro, the witch that use to live here was alive, her husband who is the ordinary owner had taken pictures of all the workers in the house. There is a picture of the two of you on the wall."
"Well that would be almost impossible since everyone that had lived in that house is dead." Helia pointed out.
"I know." The tour guide replied. "Maybe you two were them in a past life." She suggested.
"Maybe." Flora said.
"You two are here for the tour right?" She asked.
"Yes but we haven't paid as yet." Helia replied.
"Don't worry about it; you two can have the tour for free." She said.
Happy the couple agreed.
Everyone headed to the house and began touring the house. Flora had teleported a pink camera from her hotel room to take pictures when no one was looking.
After a hour into the tour they reached the last room of the house which happened to be the bedroom.
Everything about the room screamed old. The bed was a four poster bed with white bed sheets that looked like it has been around from the same period when the house was built. The walls were painted in white with two dressers, a closet and two dressers that were painted brown. A him and her bathroom was in the room along with a stroller which was pink in colour. There were several mirrors in the room which were all full length.
"This is where the lady of the house carried all of her lovers when her husband was at work." The tour guide stated.
"She spelt around a lot?" Flora asked.
"Let's just say she had a lover for every day of the week." She replied. "And when she got bored of them Diaspro would kill them before replacing them with another lover."
"That could mean that the child she had didn't belong to the husband." Helia looked at the stroller.
"No, it was his child." The guide informed the group. "According to the legends when she married the owner of the house she wanted to make sure she had a child for him before having sex with the slaves." Looking at her watch, she said. "It's time to go. The house is closing in a few minutes."
Everyone left the room expect for Helia and Flora. "Did you enjoy the first part of your birthday gift, sweetie?"
"Yes, I did especially since I get to spend it with you." He hugged her waist.
Flora returned the hug. "Are you ready to go to the next destination? I can teleport there now."
"No," Helia nipple on her left ear. "I want to spend a little private time with you before leaving. Are you up for it, my love?"
Using her powers to shut the door, she whispered. "Does that answer your question, sweetie?"
Removing their clothes Helia picked up his beloved and laid her gently onto the bed.
"You are the most beautiful person I have ever met." Helia admitted.
"Thank you. You are the handsomest person I have ever come across." She blushed.
Flora looked at him and smiled. Before meeting Helia, the brunette would never that she could love someone as much as she loved him. Flora felt so comfortable around him, so complete and knew that he was the person that she was going to spend the rest of her life with.
Going at it for an hour, the couple laid on their sides so they could face each other. Helia had his hands wrapped around her waist while Flora hugged his neck. Their bodies pressed against each other's, loving how the other felt mashed against them.
Resting their foreheads against each other's they used their eyes to communicate. Lying in silence for a few minutes Helia broke it and said. "Flora, my love for you is beyond words and time. I love you so much that I can't image my life without you. So would you please do me the honour of becoming my wife?"
"Yes, I will marry you." She didn't hesitate. Her heart belonged to Helia and Flora knew that it would never change. To have him beside her, kissing him, making love to him and just been with him made her feel so complete.
Helia felt so overjoyed by her answer. His heart belonged to Flora since the first moment he saw her in his dream and to have her in front of him, holding her, kissing her, making love to her was the best feeling in his life.
Feeling something on her left finger, she removed that hand from his neck to see a silver engagement ring. It had on a silver band with a silver flower on it and several diamonds within the flower.
"Where did this come from?" She looked surprised.
Helia looked at the ring and replied. "I have no idea."
"It was from us." A female voice called out.
Helia held Flora closer to him, to protect her as the couple looked up and saw a translucent image of the pair dressed in ancient clothing. It looked like something from the early 9th century. Luckily for them the sheet had covered their naked bodies.
The couple felt like something was familiar about the spirit couple that floated in front of them.
"You guys look like us." Helia was dumbstruck.
"We are you from another life." The male spirit answered.
"Reincarnation does exist." Flora didn't seem surprised by it.
"Yes, you see." The Flora look alike replied. "We were born in the early ninth century and met when we were sixteen."
The Helia look alike continued. "We fell in love soon after and after a few months we wanted to get married but were forfeited to since she came from an upper class while I was poor."
"Soon after we ran away and got married." The female spirit added. "We hid for a few years and had three children before my parents found us and killed the both of us. Luckily the children had ran away so they were spared."
Her husband finished the rest of the story. "After our death our spirits go around helping our future lives find their other half."
"We have been lovers for thousands of years." Helia turned his attention to Flora.
"And we will be lovers for the rest of eternality." Flora returned her left hand to his neck and moved forward to kiss his lips.
Helia returned the kiss with even more passion.
Their past lives made two gold wedding rings appear on Flora and Helia's left middle finger before disappearing.
Parting from the kiss they saw the rings and that their past lives had disappeared. Turning their attention to each other, the couple clashed their lips against each other's. Licking her lips, Flora opened her lips to allow him entrance. Their tongues intertwined as the kiss turned passionate. Never parting from the kiss, Helia rolled onto his back and Flora lay on top of him.
Their lock around each other tightens but made sure that it wasn't that tight as the kiss between them deepens. Moaning loudly, both felt something that was hard to explain but easy to feel between two lovers that were destined to be together.
Parting for only a few seconds to catch their breath, the couple clashed their lips together again. Placing his hands onto her behind, Helia squeezed them causing Flora to grasp. Separating lips their tasting organ intertwined again before their lips pressed together.
The kiss felt epic, like all the passion and from their past lives to present came together and was poured into that one lip lock. It was too addicting, like a drug which both never wanted a cure for.
Separating from each other's lips Helia and Flora breathe heavily while looking into each other's eyes. "Never leave me Flora. I can't and don't want to image life without you in it." He confessed.
"I could never leave you, Helia." Flora admitted. "I love you too much to spend the rest of my life without you."
"I love you too, my flower." He looked at her sweetly.
"Are you ready to go to the next destination for your birthday?" She asked, never wanting to leave his arms.
"No, I want to stay here and be alone with you." Helia answered. "Spending time alone with you is the best gift I could ever receive. You are the best thing to ever happen to me."
Flora felt her heart skip a beat at the wonderful words been spoken to her. "I like that idea." She rested her head onto his. "You are the best thing to ever happen to me."
Flora snapped her fingers and the rings disappeared before reappearing on silver chains or in Flora's case a necklace around their necks.
Neither of them wanted to wear the wedding rings till they officially got married.
Enjoying the sweet looks that each was giving to the other, they moved their lips closer together till they were pressed against each other's own.
Rolling to their sides once more the two never parted from their embrace or kiss.
Ending the passionate make out session Helia and Flora spent the rest of the day talking and getting to now even more about one other, never stop parting from the hold they had on one another.