A night. It only took one night for your desires and Simon's to merge into a night of passion spent in Simon's bed. It had been the first time that feelings had been stronger than reason.

Finally, the first rays of sunlight penetrated through the window curtains, flooding the room. Simon was the first to wake up. He had time to reflect on what happened. You were young, a beautiful lady. But last night Simon took the thing that defined you as a young girl: your virginity. As much as Simon he tried to be optimistic, the guilt nagged at him endlessly. Your bare, small and fragile body lay on the bed next to his massive, muscular body. You were so beautiful and frail, only your small breaths made your body tremble slowly. Simon watched you for a long time until you started to wake up.