Jeremiah and Sara held each other for what felt like forever, exchanging soft, slow kisses as they slowly got closer and closer to each other. Without breaking the kiss Sara slowly changed position, moving so she was almost standing, and then sliding onto his lap, straddling him. She finally let go of his hands and draped her arms around his shoulders and let out a soft, content moan.

Jeremiah quickly realized a big difference between her and Nymia, Sara was letting him lead. ...