All the characters etc belong to Meg Cabot and Disney.

This is a story based on Clarisse and Joseph. Mia, Nicolas, Andrew etc, do appear, but their story is the same as the movie, this is based solely on Clarisse and Joseph! Please understand this! I had some comments on this when I posted this on so please accept that any of Mias' story that isn't written in here is the same as the movie. Thank you.

Part Eleven – The Morning After The Night Before

Her eyes flicked open, slowly, gazing around, she registered where she was. She smiled happily to herself, recognizing his scent, his strong chest, and heavy breathing. She planted soft kisses along his chest, creating a heart shape in kisses. She then trailed them up around his neck, along his jawbone, and across his cheeks. Slowly she reached his lips, as she brushed her lips along his he captured her kisses, deepening the kiss in to a passionate embrace. Clarisse giggled as they parted, a very uncharacteristic giggle for a queen.

Joseph smiled, stroking his hand down her cheek.

'I had the most amazing dream' he began 'I dreamt that the woman I have loved for all eternity agreed to marry me, it was amazing, she wore the most beautiful dress, and she has beautiful eyes that sparkle like the moon on water. But then something inside told me I was an idiot, and that she never would marry me, I'm not exactly the most suitable person to marry her, I mean she's perfect!' he paused, Clarisse stuck out her bottom lip, then laughed.

'You mean you realised Julie Andrews is married so you had to settle for some queen or another!'

'Yeah!' he laughed 'But I do think I got a very good deal, I mean…' Clarisse looked upset, Joseph laughed 'I am joking! I would have you as a second choice over anyone…even Julie Andrews…well…I would have both of you if I could' Clarisse looked cross

'You really should climb out of this little hole you are digging for yourself, before you are in too deep and I leave you there!' Joseph pressed his lips against hers, holding her body closed to his,

'Do you forgive me?' he asked, stroking his hand across her bare abdomen, feeling her shiver at his touch.

'Maybe' she breathed. Joseph continued his caress, taking his hand along her inner thighs; she shivered again. 'Yes' she whispered.