Vince had not been expecting for what happened when Sarah Jane pressed her lips to his in a very innocent and inexperienced kiss, but Vince did not mind that or the touches of her hand that were grazing their way across his body. A strong hand came to the back of her neck touching along it softly while at the same time pressing her forward into Vince’s lips that were now gripping and kissing her back as he held her softly,  not keeping her there in any way but just encouraging her to continue.<br/><br/>After a long and rather heavy kiss, he broke it to just look at her, his eyes staring all across her  face to see if his eyes could look passed the flesh to see her thoughts on those features of hers. “Sarah Jane?” Breathy and a little unsteady was the best way to describe the voice of the man that all through this time had been her protector, her friend. Now, she and him had experienced much more than he was used to or had even expected from her.