The door lock clicked behind her as she tossed her keys on the kitchen table of her apartment. Kicking off her heels she grabbed the bottle of wine from the fridge and poured herself a nightcap. The wine still had some flavor left in it, much more flavor than she had experienced with Axel earlier on today.
Not that he was a bad guy, they never take their time to get the job done right. Well good for me. At least not on the first date, well rarely on the first date.
Katie slipped off her clothes and warmed up in the shower. Letting her head and shoulders soften as the hot water flows over the top of them swirling in a puddle in the partially clogged full of hair drain at her feet. The warm pool was the best part, burying her slender toes.
Her robe fell open as she laid backward on her bed, her feet still touching the floor. She sank into its cradling softness and stared up at the ceiling fan spinning above her that sent wisps of cold air over her breasts.