Up to the apartment!

As they walked up to the brownstone, Jane took advantage of the brief silence to consider her position. She'd never feel anything bad again; that was good! It probably wasn't good for her well-being, but that didn't trouble her. It was getting hard to keep all this in mind. She wasn't used to thinking about things without having any negative thoughts or feelings as part of her process.

As she let him in, she felt a small shudder of pleasure. She realized this was her happiness at being home. God, everything felt so much better than usual! It was like all of her normal pleasures were turned up to eleven. The sound of her cat purring as he greeted her gave her a little thrill of warmth, like hugging an old friend. Knowing that the rest of her life would be like this made it even better.

Her reverie was interrupted by a gentle kiss on the side of her neck. Oh God, she thought. This is incredible! She turned to face Ryan. "I can guess what you want next."

He grinned mischievously. "I don't know, do you want it too?" As he said this, he lightly slid a finger across her scrubs along her womanhood.

Jane gasped, the sudden rush of endorphins making her lightheaded and sending twinges of pleasure through her. She nuzzled into his clavicle and responded with a soft moan.