They were good together. And nothing but each other and their all-consuming love was not needed.

The nightmare is gone.

Everything fell into place.

Everything is as it should be.

This morning was divine.

And the gods were themselves - Jess and Brent.

Only by what gods - they themselves did not know.

The sun in my chest was so hot, so hot, that it was about to explode. And every movement, every touch of Brent inflamed this wonderful sun more and more.

And when the sun finally broke into billions of glare, Jess screamed - right into Brent's lips.

He enjoyed the sound of her voice. And body. And...