What would happen if Sandy got hurt after seeing Jonathan and Tammy kissing? Would Tammy blame herself? Would she push Jonathan away?
It was about three-o-clock in the after-noon.
Unlike all the other times, Tammy couldn't turn away from Jonathan.
In the barn, Jonathan wanted an honest answer from Tammy.
"Tammy, are you going to marry Sandy because you're denying yourself of the true happiness you really want?" Jonathan asked' his eyes looking onto hers.
"No. I...I love him and he loves me."
"Not even a week or two ago, you didn't realize who he was. And now you're telling me you love him!" Jonathan said with amusement heavily on his voice.
"Yes. I do love him. It doesn't matter what his name is or who he is and where he comes from. He is a good guy. He treats me very well." Tammy replied.
Jonathan came closer to Tammy, Tammy tried to back away from him. But, instead; she backed herself into a beam.
"You don't need a guy who will treat you well. You need a guy who will treasure you, Tammy?" Jonathan said.
His head still lend down, he captured Tammy's lips with his own. They kissed once and then twice.
Tammy moved away from Jonathan, with the little room he gave her.
"I'm going to say yes when Sandy asks me to marry him." Tammy stated honestly.
Jonathan followed her and lend up against her.
"No. No, you're not even going to marry him." Said Jonathan.
Jonathan grabbed her, turned her around and kissed her. Hard.
"Look, don't lie to yourself or me. Admit it! Admit you want me! Lie to Sandy all you want, but not me."
His hands moved up to her head.
Their kisses grew more intense by the second.