Rose petals were splayed around all over the bed with heart-shaped pillows. A gentle breeze came in from the open windows and made the rows of candles decorated around flutter slightly with their flames.
I stubbed my toes again as I entered, but neither of us said anything. Aside from the large king-sized bed in one corner, there was a table with beautiful single couches placed in front of the window, a cased candle burning in its center with wine and two Bordeaux glasses kept around it.
We were two, understanding adults. Such misunderstandings happened.
Without minding it much, I closed the door after Dawn stepped in and walked over to the table.
"Since it's like this, should we have some drinks?" I suggested.
"Well, sure. I have a rare break, so relaxing would be nice."
Dawn took a seat while I picked up the bottle of wine and the glasses. With a single flick, the cork flew open and I poured the wine gently into the glasses.
