"That was fun" he says, sprawled on the bed like a starfish, relaxed and satisfied, a soft sheet covering him, but does that bother anyone? It certainly doesn't bother you.

Silk sheets envelop his body as he lies there and looks at you, watching your every move as you button your blouse. he takes in his hands the small quilt that you had on over your shirt before you landed tangled together without any clothes on. He plays with the thin material between his fingers and you look at him, trying to make him understand without words to give it back.