The morning sun streamed through the curtains, casting a warm, inviting glow across the room as Adrian and Emma exchanged heartfelt greetings. Their smiles spoke volumes, reflecting a sense of tenderness and connection that had been forged during the passionate night they had just shared.
"Good morning," Adrian's voice carried a gentle, affectionate note as he offered his greeting.
"Morning," Emma's response was equally tender, her cheeks tinged with a subtle blush as her eyes met Adrian's. It was a look that held a world of meaning, acknowledging the intimacy that had blossomed between them.
As they faced the new day together, Emma couldn't help but voice a concern that had been nagging at her. Her brow furrowed with worry as she gestured to the lovebites on her neck, her voice laced with uncertainty. "Adrian, do you think this necklace might have caused some kind of infection?" The question hung in the air, her anxiety evident in her eyes.
