When Marie thinks about what they do together, she thinks in terms of colors.

John is a fiery yellow glow--orange and yellow forming a searing heat. He sets them on fire with intense kisses. He turns up the heat because he knows she likes it when Bobby melts against him.

Bobby is always blue--cool and icy like the rose he gave her once. Sweet and soft on the tongue, like a blue raspberry slushee from the corner store. He tempers John's passion with romance.

She is green--the jaded color of jealousy and unguarded lust.

Together: a rainbow.