Effie giggled, before standing upright and pulling him close, casting a quick glance around (not that she thought anyone would suddenly be up on the roof with them, but just to make sure) before lifting his mask slightly, pressing her lips against his.
She loved kissing Peter...and touching Peter...and holding Peter...and everything that had to do with the man against her. When she had lost 'Tim', she had never thought she would find someone she could give her whole self to again, but then Peter was there and he made everything bright and shiny again.
She pulled back with a teasing lick to his lips, giggling. "Our anniversary is in twenty days, by the way. One whole year of being mine."