INSIDE THEIR MINDS

Hope

*contains graphic scenes

Phil
She felt truly incredible inside and out. While on top of her she made me feel more happiness than I have felt in years
I didn't have to live up to any expectations or act a certain way for her, I felt free.

Right as I go to get off of her, once again  the ground again shakes terrifyingly beneath us. At first I thought it was also a part of the dream but now I realize the shaking is real.

Thankfully we aren't dropping like we had before, but rather being dropped a few inches or so a minute, giving us enough time to clothe ourselves, my idea.

I try to find my balance as I stand on the every moving floor using my hands to flatten any unseen wrinkles in my suit.

Kate
I follow in his footsteps and too dress back into my clothes the descent waking me up almost instantly. My shirt and jeans smell of cologne and of him. I take several deep inhales of   his  scent.

Suddenly my eyes sting so badly I felt  blinded. I shield them from the overhead lights that just flickered on. He has the same idea, using his arm to block out the light. After several  hours I am able to see him again.

Any idiot could see something had happened in here. Our clothes are wrinkled beyond recognition, and reak of sex. My hair unkept, similar to his.

As my eyes adjust to the burning light, I can't take my eyes off of him. His every physical feature new to me. I might know him better in the dark  for I had to reaquaint myself with his now visable body.

Dark circles now enrapture his eyes, his body hanging lazily with exhastion.

Suddenly, I hear a sound. It's a rumbling, familiar screeching, a vaccuum cleaner. It's just beyond the  metal door. Could they hear me if I called out? Could they save us?

"Hello!!" I scream at the reflecting wall proceeding to pound at the wall so hard my hands ache immediately. Phil  joins me in my screaming and hitting after he hears it too.

I desperately hope they will hear us.