After a few drinks at the bar, feeling pretty tipsy, Sarah looks at Jake and says "you know, I've always thought we would have good sex together." Clearly taken aback by the boldness of her statement, he all but choked on his beer as his face turned 10 shades of red and he spit out the first thing that popped into his mind, "have you now?" "Yeah. I mean, you can't deny that the chemistry is there definitely. Plus, Im pretty confident about all this," she says as she motions to her whole body. "And I've heard good things about all this" she says as she slides her hands down his chest and bites her lip before she giggles. He tries to stutter out a response but she interrupts him, "But I mean, I always figured you weren't interested. After all, I've been trying to get your attention for ever." A frown crosses her face as she signals the bartender and orders another shot. "What do you mean you've been trying to get my attention?!" He asks, flustered by this revelation. "You've always been with someone and when people would think we were together you seemed like that was the worst suggestion ever!" "I just thought you weren't interested. That's all. No need to get your panties in a bunch there, man." She replied. He took her hand in his and stood close enough to her that no one could see, and pressed it up against the bulge which was now straining against his pants. Her eyes widened and he said "I think maybe you should close your tab." They both settled up their tabs and made their way to the car. As they entered the parking garage and reached the car, he pressed her up against it and put his hand on her cheek. "How could you ever think I wouldn't want you?" He asked as he pressed his lips to hers. Taking in the moment he had waited years for. Finally, she was in his arms and he had all night to show her how he really felt.