Jack took Dianna home. She probably should have stayed at work but…Jack was giving her his dragon-eyes and she’d missed him so much and, and, and…and she just wanted to be with him.

     They made it to her apartment before he started kissing her. They didn’t quite make it into the apartment. Instead, he pushed her up against the door and devoured her mouth. Dianna wasn’t complaining…although a less public place and fewer clothes would be better.

     “Bedroom,” she managed to breathe between kisses.

     “Naked,” he agreed, giving her enough space to unlock the door but not breaking their contact entirely.

     How they got to the bedroom, she didn’t really...