While David was wiping his face, July actually crawled out of bed.
Knowing this, David immediately put the towel on the back of the chair. "Where are you going?" he asked.
July just looked away. Next, she walked over to the glass window which was still covered by the curtain.
"Why is it open?" David grabbed July's hand, who was about to pull the curtain.
July still holds the curtain. "I want to see the view from here," said July.
Standing on the fourth floor of the building, of course, you can more freely see whatever is down there. This includes vehicles passing through the city streets.
"No need." David grabbed July's hand again. Twisted his wife's body, then landed one hand on her waist. While the other hand caressed her chin. "If someone sees us, what will it be?" gave a soft kiss on the cheek.
"Who would want to crawl up to the fourth floor? Dragonfly?" July grumbled followed by an annoyed snort.