I listen to Jason's heartbeat as his hands draw smoothening patterns on my bareback. Jason and I just finished making love. After we released from our first kiss, Jason kissed me again, and before I knew what was happening, I found myself screaming Jason's name in my bedroom. I missed being in his arms like this. I wish he would never have to stop holding me.

"Jason," I say, into his chest

"Yes, love," He replies into my hair.

"I have a few things to ask regarding the video ...