Bel placed a kiss on her forehead and stepped away.
“Ok, open your eyes.” He murmured.
“That's it?” She asked skeptically. All she'd felt was his soft lips and a light tingle. Wasn't there going to be more to this whole thing? Come on, where's the magic?
“That's it.” Bel chuckled. “I told you, the gift is already yours, you just need someone to help you 'open your eyes' a little. So to speak.” Emma frowned doubtfully.
“Right then.” Now that it came to the moment, she felt a tingle of fear. What would she see? Were there going to be monsters everywhere she looked? Ghosts? She chewed her bottom lip.
“Emma, you're overthinking it again.” Bel laughed softly. Suddenly, he was right behind her, arms around her waist, mouth beside her ear. “Just open your eyes.” He murmured
