So much time had passed, neither knew what time it was, but was relieved when the room finally fell silent. Emily breathed a sigh of relief as she took her hands from Tristan's ears, "Finally, I thought it'd never end."
"Do you think they're sleeping?" Tristan questioned.
"Must be," Emily started as she placed her hand on the small wooden knob on the closet door. "They've been going at it for hours."
She slowly turned the knob and slightly pushed open the door, ensuring not to make a sound. Emily peeked into the dimly lit room, her eyes fell in the direction of the bed and widened before she quickly pulled herself back into the closet.
Tristan furrowed his brows, "What is it?"
"They're naked and very exposed." Emily touched her forehead, "As if my ears haven't already suffered enough, my eyes couldn't be spared?"
