Cleaning in the Morning

As the sun peeked through the curtains, she gently stirred awake, her body still tingling from the passionate encounter of the night before. He was nowhere to be seen, but she could still feel his warmth lingering on her skin.She stretched lazily, revealing a small hint of cleavage that made her heart race. The events of the previous night flooded her mind - his rough hands trailing down her body, his breath hot against her ear as he whispered dirty words.Despite the mess they had created, she knew she had to clean up. With a slight blush, she slipped into the kitchen to gather cleaning supplies. The sight of the dishes and glasses strewn about brought a soft smile to her lips - a reminder of how much she enjoyed his company.Returning to the bedroom, she found him lying on the bed, still fast asleep.