The city glistened as remnants of the rain that passed clung on to surfaces before finally sliding off. It hummed of movement and traffic but it was calm and embodied a serene ambiance that only came after a downpour thinned out.
A breeze ran through the streets, sending cool shivers through the trees.
The penthouse windows of Artemis Tower told a different story.
The heat inside Cael Alexander's bedroom was on a steady climb, threatening the moisture resistance of his double-glazed windows.
On the bed, Galathea Brooks pulled on the nape of Cael Alexander, who hovered over her, his arms supporting his weight.
"Relax, will you?" Galathea nibbled on his lips. She slid her hands down his back, her palms feeling the ridges of his muscles. Evidently, his daily gym workouts are effective.
"I'm..." Cael spoke between kisses, "...heavy."
"Then crush me." Galathea whispered, chasing his lips once more. The kiss lingered.
