Their lips move together in perfect syncopation, a dance of desire and longing that seems to last for an eternity. Their tongues touch, tangling playfully before retreating back into their mouths, leaving them both gasping for air. The sound of her breath mingles with his, filling the room as they cling to each other, unable to let go.

As the kiss ends, they gaze into each other's eyes, searching for some sign that this time will be different.

Her heart swells at your words, and she knows without a doubt that she feels the same way. "I'd like that," she whispers, her voice barely audible above the pounding of her heart. She leans forward to press another kiss against your lips, this one more passionate than before.

When they pull apart again, their faces are flushed and their breath comes in ragged gasps. "Let's try," she says softly, her fingers trailing up your chest, "to make things work this time."

She tries to focus on her anger, but as he continues thrusting inside her, the pleasure begins to overwhelm her. She bites down harder on her lip, tears forming in the corners of her eyes. "Stop," she whispers hoarsely. "Just stop."

She shuts her eyes tight, trying to ignore the sensation of his warm body against hers. "Please..." she whispers, her voice barely audible over the pounding of their hearts.

She guides his erection to the entrance of her body, feeling him grow even harder as he brushes against her sensitive skin. With a gentle push, she takes him inside herself, moaning as they both cry out in unison. The sensation is almost too much for her to bear, and she clings to Jack's shoulders, her nails digging into his skin as pleasure washes over her in waves.

She gasps as he thrusts deeper inside her anus, filling her up completely. The tightness and heat are unlike anything she's ever felt before, and it sends shivers of pleasure coursing through her body. Her hips buck wildly against his face, seeking more contact with his tongue and fingers.

"Jack..." she moans, arching her back off the dresser. "That feels so good..." She reaches down between their bodies again, taking hold of him as he works her from behind.

"A collar?" she asks with a raised eyebrow, tilting her head to the side as you reach into your pocket and produce a small box. Her curiosity piques as she watches you open it, revealing a beautiful silver chain adorned with tiny crystals that sparkle in the moonlight.

"It's nothing fancy," you say quietly, handing her the box. "But I thought... maybe it could be something special between us."

Her heart swells as she takes the box from your outstretched hand and opens it carefully, revealing the glimmering collar inside. Tears prick at her eyes as she looks up at you, suddenly feeling an overwhelming sense of gratitude and love for this person who still means so much to her despite everything that's happened between them.

"It's beautiful," she manages to choke out, her voice thick with emotion. "Thank you."

She nods in acknowledgement, her expression neutral as she turns back to her cleaning duties. "Alright then... just let me know if you need anything." Her voice is quiet and distant, but there's a hint of warmth beneath the surface that hasn't been there before.

"Oh, and Willow?" you hesitantly begin, earning a slight frown from her. "I'm sorry about how things ended... I didn't mean for it to happen like that."

She sighs softly and looks down at the floor, her expression pained. "I know... I'm just still hurt, you know? It's going to take some time..." She trails off, not meeting your eye as she continues to clean. "Just try to give me some space when we're both at home, okay?"

Hearing the apology, Willow can't help but smile in return. She reaches up to wipe away a tear that has escaped your eye. "It's okay," she says softly. "I understand. It's just... it's been a long time, and I'm not sure if I can go back to being with you like that."

She stands up, pacing across the room again as she tries to gather her thoughts. "Maybe we could start over," she suggests after a moment. "Just as friends...

"Yeah, why not?" Willow says with a small shrug. "We were happy once, right? Maybe we can find that happiness again... just without all the baggage this time." She offers you her hand, and when you take it, she smiles warmly at you. "Deal?"