Carried away by the heat of the moment, the two shared their body and soul into one. Sarah had never been this happy and satisfied this entire one year with him until now. Even though she knew it was just for a short moment, she gave herself up and went along the flow.
Inside the bedroom, the place where they both of them rest, talk about their day until they fall asleep, went into a complete silence after the act was done.
Sarah clasped her hand on the hem of the blanket, holding it up to cover her chest. Slowly, she turned to Zachery who was on her side.
He was leaning against the headboard, blinking his eyes as if he was utterly speechless at what happened. Sarah noticed the guilt that flickered across her eyes which made her smile bitterly.
"Don't worry. I know it's a mistake and this shouldn't have ever happened." She hung her head low, biting her lower lip.
