Jack walked up to the door and unlocked it. Given their new found gifts that wasn't actually their imagination fixing the door was no sweat. It still baffled him with the things they can do. They hadn't even reached a limit yet, but they didn't test it. What God gives He can take away. They would rather keep the gifts for as long as they can and use them in a manner glorifying to God rather than anger Him.
He barely got turned around when Kristy was there. He meant to go back to open the door for her but she must have come out of her car as soon as she got parked. She flung her arms around him and pushed her soft lips against his. He felt a warmth in his chest grow. The familiar butterflies returned. Instead of nervousness he felt a jolt of desire and longing.
Not once had they given into their desires for each other. This was different though. He no longer had to feel hesitant or guarded about his feelings toward her. He kissed her back. Allowing his desire to flood through him like a crashing tsunami he kissed her back full force.
They barely made into the living room and shut the door before the passion overtook them. With the door locked and the house giving the privacy they desired. They made love. Sweet and passionate love. They gave their bodies to each other in every intimate way. Their love had no bounds.
After becoming exhausted they lay their together in Kristy's room. Their room. For it was now finally both of theirs, and they fell asleep in each other's arms. Jack felt like he had just won the world in gaining Kristy as his wife. His love. She felt the same for him.