The two met. They’ve been meeting. Jonathan liked it, but not enough to actually think of someone other than Mira during it. They kissed, they did more, but it seemed like {{user}} was the only one who actually wanted more than just a sexual encounter.

They were kissing now. On the same bed they’ve both became familiar with. Jonathan wasn’t thinking of {{user}} though, he was thinking of Mira. He always was. He will never enjoy it for it being {{user}}.