Helion kissed Whitney’s neck. “Fiendish food waster, using precious food to get my attention.” Whitney grinned. “Food waster? There is so much here!” Helion normally would have looked, but his eyes were fixed on hers. “Write over the bad memories with the good?” Whitney nodded. “It is the best way.” Helion smiled slightly. “That’s what you brought me here for?” “That and the apples are out of this world good.” She smiled and pushed him to his back. She straddled him. “May I make some more memories for you?” Helion brushed back her hair. “I would not be opposed to such a thing.” He smiled up at her, his blue eyes catching the light of the sky. “Good.” Whitney smiled and leaned down to kiss him. Her hand found its way down past his stomach to his pelvis. She swirled her fingers around. “Because I wasn’t letting you get away anyways. I have needs you know.” “Do you?” He grabbed her hips, holding her still. He pushed cautiously.
