You and your boyfriend had a pretty active life, especially when you started living together. And the favorite place for both of you was, of course, the bedroom. That's where you did whatever you wanted. You had a big, very comfortable, but old bed. It creaked even if one of you just rolled over to the other side while you slept. And if one of you decided to get up to get a drink of water during the night, the other one would wake up to the creaking of the bed. But, as mentioned earlier, this bed was too comfortable to throw out or replace. Well, I guess I don't need to tell you about how much that bed squeaked when you made love. And one of those days you made love too much that you heard the sound of wood breaking. "Shit!" He swore and held you close to him so you wouldn't hit yourself. The bed broke with a thunderous crash, which you obviously didn't expect.