To bed and promise

He leaned in and kissed her, the gentle pressure of his lips sending shivers down her spine. "I know, my love," he whispered, his voice thick with emotion. "But we are together now, and that is all that matters."

He helped her up from the desk, their eyes locked as they made their way towards the bed. They collapsed onto the sheets, their bodies entwined, their breaths mingling. The scent of sex and passion hung in the air, wrapping around them like a protective blanket.

Artur caressed her skin, his fingers running over her curves and feeling the rise and fall of her chest as she panted. "You are mine now," he growled, his desire clear in his voice. "And I am yours."

Mary nodded, her eyes filled with only desire. "Yes," she whispered, her voice heavy with lust. "We belong to each other now."

Artur and Mary lay together on the bed, their bodies still entangled. The events of the past few hours were etched deeply into their minds, but they knew that they would be remembering this night for the rest of their lives.

As they lay there, their breaths slowing and their bodies cooling, they could feel the hint of a smile on each other's lips as they kissed. They had found something special in each other, something that had been missing in their lives.

Late into the night, they disentangled themselves and got up. Mary headed towards the bathroom to clean up, while Artur laid in bed, thinking of how to make this work. He knew that this night would change the course of their lives, he couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. Mary returned to bed. They slept the sleep of the satisfied.