It wasn't until the sun was well up that the two entwined in a strange embrace on the bed stirred from their slumber. After mobilizing their somewhat numb limbs, they sat up, exchanged smiles without saying a word, and headed straight to the bathroom, stark naked. The bedroom was in disarray, and through the half-open door, one could see the equally messy living room – a testament to the fierceness of last night's activities.
The hot water poured down from the showerhead, drenching their bodies and bringing waves of comfort. Adrian and Julia still didn't speak; they just went about washing themselves. Sharing a showerhead inevitably led to some bumping, so they ended up washing each other's bodies, which increased their physical contacts and culminated in tender moments under the cascading water, occasionally broken by bursts of soft laughter.
