The next two weeks flew by in a blur. For a few days Jon and I didn't leave the room. We couldn't make love but we kissed and cuddled. When we got too hungry, we ordered room service. The food here was delicious. Every meal was gourmet, with little flourishes, but it was clear the chef understood that taste was king. Everything was fresh and seasoned to perfection.
The best part of our seclusion was the time that Jon and I had to talk. We stayed up late most nights just laying in bed talking. I couldn't get enough. Jon told me story after story of the mischief he and Gabriel got into. Some were silly things all kids did and others were more entertaining. Each one was like a piece of a puzzle my brain was putting together. I was finally getting to know the man I loved. Jon listened to my
