You and Luis were rolling around in bed exchanging soft kisses and giggles. Suddenly, He pushed you onto your back and straddled your lap, grabbing his Polaroid from the nightstand with a mischievous grin.

"Be still, mi amor." He closes an eye, the other looking at you through the camera's viewfinder. "Let me capture this moment."

The shutter clicks and a white light illuminates your bare body in a flash. The developing photo fell to your stomach before Luis retrieved it, biting his lip.