By common consent, they went down to breakfast earlier than usual, spending time together in the deserted Hall. Every now and again they would would brush against each other, a reminder of what already happened and a promise of what was to come.. Creating their own secret language that all couples share...

Finally, she dropped her fork and announced, "I’m completely stuffed."

He looked at her with desire lighting his eyes, and asked, "Are you sure you don’t have room for desert?"

"What did you have in mind?" A flirtatious look.

Touching her hair, he asked, "What do you think?"

mood: grateful
audio: Prime Sth - I'm Stupid