"You? The great Leon, god of wishes, wants to go surfing?" She laughed freely and tossed her head back at the look of momentary insecurity on his face. He really was too cute to put into words. She sat up and let the blankets drape over her shoulders. Rolling her eyes, Jo watched as Leon used his magic to snap clothes on and turned back to her.

"I wish I could just snap my fingers and everything I want just happens," she teased and looked around the room for her clothes. Most of them had been tossed aside without a second thought the night before. A small smile played across her lips as she thought about it. Her cheeks heated and a light pink blush colored her face and neck as she picked up article after article of clothing to get dressed before Isabelle decided to barge right in and demand their attention.

"I'm sure you know who would love to come to the beach with us as well. I'd hate to leave her out on such a beautiful day," she said quietly and nodded toward the door, where Isabelle was undoubtedly listening in. Jo smiled wider and pulled on her jeans and then her shirt. She walked over and laced her fingers through Leon's, giving them a gentle squeeze before leaning over and kissing him lightly on the neck.

Despite the events of the day before, she felt content and happy, even cozy here with him. She had not expected her life to turn out quite like this, but she was glad that it had. The man beside her made her happier than anything else in the world.