It was past lunchtime when she woke from her nap, but she knew she wouldn’t make it till dinner so she made a half sandwich as she thought about Matt. Something about him was different, but she couldn’t figure out what it was. All she knew was when she was around him, her soul felt content. Jenn arrived at Matt’s house one minute after six. She decided on a dressy, purple tank and a soft, frilly skirt that was white with matching purple flowers. She finished the look with the same casual sandals she wore earlier. Matt opened the door in a black t-shirt and jeans. The black circles under his eyes had faded a bit, but he still seemed tense. This time she didn’t hesitate when he offered her in and followed him immediately. He leaned down to kiss her cheek at the same time she looked up at him and their lips met in a soft touch. An electric spark raced through her body at the contact and Jenn was desperate for more.
