It wasn't until Stacey's tongue touched his that Jethro jolted back to reality. He quickly pulled away, his eyes wide with shock, as he stared at Stacey in confusion.

"Oh my god, Stacey, I'm so sorry." He exclaimed. His voice was shaking slightly. "I...I didn't mean to...I thought you were...I don't know what came over me."

Stacey smiled to herself, trying to hide the triumph she felt. She had finally kissed Jethro, and it wasn't bad.

She looked up at him, her eyes sparkling with mischief before saying, "It's okay, Jethro. I'm fine. Just a little...dizzy, that's all. Thank you for saving my life. I thought I could do it...