She was worn to the bone after a long day, including a solid workout. As she shuffled through the door, she stopped by the fridge to grab a cold bottle of water. As she closed the door, he stood in the hall leaning against the doorway, in nothing but a towel. She heard the shower running far off in the background. After a few swigs of water, she asked in a tired voice - Is that for me? He was calmly observing him with a hint of a smile, then answered - Not unless you plan to share?
Suddenly, she felt a bit of energy...just enough to end up the whole night in his arms minus the towel and weariness.
