The soft rays of dawn filter through the curtains, casting a warm glow over Marilena's bedroom as she slowly awakens from her restless sleep. She stretches languidly, the memories of her erotic dream still lingering in her mind like a hazy mist.
Beside her, Max stirs from his slumber, stretching out his limbs before hopping off the bed with a yawn. Marilena watches him go, a small smile tugging at the corners of her lips as she gathers her thoughts and prepares to face the day ahead.
Meanwhile, Christian wakes up in his own apartment, the morning sunlight streaming through the windows and bathing the room in a soft golden light. He rubs his eyes and sits up, the events of the previous night still fresh in his mind.
As they go about their morning routines, Marilena and Christian find themselves lost in their own thoughts, each of them grappling with the lingering aftermath of their conversation and Marilena's erotic dream.
