Sex

Jack pushed Miranda onto the bed pinning her. “You will survive,” Jack said. “If you don’t, I’m going to be really mad when I go down to hell with you.”

Miranda kissed Jack. “I promise. I’ll be okay…”

“Don’t break your promise,” Jack hissed.

Miranda peeled off Jack’s jacket. “I won’t break my promise.”

Jack pulled off Miranda’s suit pulling the zipper with her teeth. She then went back up kissing Miranda’s bare stomach.