In the elevator we started kissing. While i was opening the door, her hands were in my pants. Lights on. Shirt off. Shoes thrown on the hallway. Smuged lipstick. Her pupils and mine were dilated. I
He is lying on the bed.
On his back with his eyes closed, hands covering them, counting. Five, four and so on.
When he says zero, he opens his eyes seeing the blue wall of her room. The whole