Hours passed since they had revealed their true feelings to each other.
The gasps and moans that had filled their room had been replaced by silence and heavy breathing.
Jennifer lay in the bed, her hand thrown over his chest.
She was hugging him tightly, not giving him any room to even move.
He was panting a little and sweat shone on his forehead.
Like a cat, she had curled her body and was nudging deeper into his embrace, feeling the most secure right there.
Meanwhile, Jason was feeling her warmth on his body that helped him feel relaxed.
This made it seem as if his worries had dispersed, and almost like he and Jennifer were the last living existences in the entire universe.
He was not sure why he was thinking like that, but it was certainly not a bad feeling, which caused Jason to smile vibrantly.