Drained physically and emotionally, Sarah fell asleep on the way to Kevin’s place. Kevin easily carried her in and up to his room where he undressed her, put one of his shirts on her, and tucked her into bed.
He sat beside her on the bed watching her sleep. She was so sweet and so beautiful. He had been in love with her ever since the day Howie had introduced them but she had been so wrapped up in Howie and Howie had fallen hard for her. Kevin had never seen him this taken by ANY girl. He wanted to make her happy and he never said ‘no’ to her. Tonight had been one example of the lengths Howie would go to make Sarah happy and it looked like it had cost him dearly.
Kevin reached over and caressed her cheek. Sarah responded to his touch by turning to his hand but she didn’t wake. God, he wanted her. Tonight hadn’t been enough. Remembering the feel of her hands on him, her kisses, the smell of her perfume made him want her that much more. He undressed and got into bed with her not exactly sure what he was going to do. He lay with his chest against Sarah’s back and his arms around her. Sarah instinctively moved closer to him and he could smell their colognes on her mixed with sweat, smoke, and alcohol. His thoughts raced back to the bar as he began to kiss her along her ear and neck.
Sarah moaned softly in her sleep, "More, Kevin."
Kevin thought to himself, "At least she’s dreaming of me."
He decided it was best not to carry it any further despite his growing *desire* for her. He continued to hold her though and fell asleep.