She hung onto his body, her arms were wrapped around his neck, and Emily was feverishly kissing him like she had ever kissed another person before. Sh... pulled at him as her legs pulled at his body. Kissing him wasn’t just an adventure. This was something knew to him too. He decided to go further and his hands found their way. He felt one. He felt the other. It wasn’t much but it was something, he told himself. It slithered on up a little but she never stopped him as his hand felt more and more. He was proud of the rough-hewn heated slate floor, claw foot tub, pedestal sink, and his throne: the humus toilet. The two original rooms had been made into a bedroom and a combined living area and kitchen. The old peat stove had been modified. It not only provided a stove top and oven but it now contained a boiler that provided hot water for the bath as well as the hot water heating for all the rooms. While Aaron was proud of his little cottage and wanted to show it off, Beth on the other. .. soothes, makes me feel whole and blissfully content." Serenity," Jason muttered reverently. His eyes were shining, and his love for me covered me like a soothing lotion."Yes, serenity," Sara said. "Perfect. You should name this painting serenity, Katy." That's its name," Dad announced proudly. "Her talent is incredible, Sara. She painted dozens of canvasses, went through a thousand dollars of art supplies, and failed every time, but she didn't give up. She didn't let failure stop her. With. ’ Hanna’s eyes lit up. ‘Me too.’ ‘When do you want to do it?’ Jovita asked. ‘And who’s going to get a ring for who?’ ‘We can go ring shopping together in a couple of weeks. Let’s exchange rings on Christmas. Then we’ll have the entire day to be together.’ ‘Let’s do it at Rockefeller Center. It will be perfect,’ Jovita suggested. ‘Sounds good,’ Hanna agreed. The pair went from a gentle embrace to a tight hung before bringing the desserts and coffee out to the dining room. Jovita’s grandmother.