“I have always longed to go back to my freezing air-conditioned room to jump under my cold bed sheets, until I once felt the warmth of your bed. Since then no hug is tenderer, no touch is more feminine, and no embrace is warmer. I know I could be having fun with interesting people but this glass of wine should be shared with you and the wine tasted and licked off your lips.
The aroma of this fruity wine filled my brains and got mixed with traces of your scent, awakening my senses and made me crave the touch and taste of your skin, your neck, your back, your thighs and the line of your orange undies…
And the rest is kept for your imagination for as long as you’re planning to stay in bed this morning.”