Dinner was over, dessert was delicious, and the coffee was, too. ‘Maddy always knows the best places to eat,’ Jason mused as they left the restaurant. Luck or magic, he didn’t know — and didn’t really care.

He kissed her lovingly.

“Mmmmmm,” she whispered. “Yummy. You taste …”

“Like what?” he asked, curious.

With a grin, Maddy stood on tiptoe and kissed him again --

-- and Jason tasted peppermint, and coffee. And lipstick. She felt strong arms around her, and looked up into her own eyes as Maddy’s smile grew upon his lips.

She loved being married to a witch.