*~Love and Passion~*

Marty arrived at the cemetery dressed in her long black cloak. Cautiously, she walked past the gravestones toward the mausoleum. From the distance, she could see a tiny candle burning in the lone window of the structure. Todd was there! He was waiting for her!

She quickened her steps and pushed open the heavy door of the mausoleum. She found Todd waiting inside. A small gasp fell from her lips as she saw the dozens of candles he had lit upon every surface. They were everywhere, lighting up the gloom. The flames gently swayed, adding an air of romance despite the room's ceramic coffin. Todd had covered the lone sarcophagus with a long white drape.

As Marty stepped into the mausoleum, Todd swept her into his arms. "I love you, baby. And I want to show you how much," he said.

"Make love to me, Todd," she said breathlessly.

Todd wasted no time in removing every stitch of their clothing. He then gently lowered Marty onto a soft bed of blankets he had placed upon the floor. In the golden candlelight, he traced gentle patterns over her skin. "You're so beautiful," he whispered. "I can't believe you are mine."

"Make me yours now," she urged him. "I need you so much. You're all I dream of every night. I want to belong to you. Forever."

Todd whispered tender words as he positioned his body over hers. His lips captured hers in a feverish kiss. With a hard thrust, he pushed his full length inside her.

Her startled gasp was taken in the passion of his kiss. Her body tensed with pain which soon turned to exquisite pleasure. Over and over again, Todd's body melded with hers. As the candles burned down to tiny stumps, they both reached the highest summit of ecstasy.

Marty lay in Todd's embrace, stunned in the afterglow of their passion. "Are you alright, baby?" Todd asked as he tenderly kissed her lips.

"It was amazing," she whispered as she hugged him ever-so-tight.

A small smile came to Todd's lips at her words, but it was quickly dashed away. The door of the mausoleum opened, and there stood Officer Kurtz. He entered, along with a cool breeze.

"I finally caught you," he spoke in a chilling voice.