"Me, too," she says as she backs them into her bedroom. While she has no doubt they'll be alone for awhile yet, she still closes the door, giving them more privacy just in case anyone does come home. The blinds are open, letting the light in, but gauzy curtains cover the windows, blocking them from view.

Her arms slip around Jason again and she rises up on her toes to kiss him, trying at the same time to kick off her shoes. He smells good and he tastes good and her hands roam up over the strong muscles of his back. He feels good, too.

She only wants more.