A Name: Hannah

Once we cleaned up a bit, Roman decided to head out for the day. We moved past Rachel and I couldn't even bring myself to look in her direction, embarrassed that we had just had perhaps the kinkiest sex ever just in the other room. We walked hand in hand to the elevator. We couldn't stop smiling.

Something about it made me feel young, like teenagers who were sneaking around behind their parents back. It was absolutely thrilling. I didn't think I ever had as much fun as I did with Roman.

We got down to the car and as we headed for the exit, Roman asked, "Want to go to lunch first?"

"Are you asking me on a date?" I asked him cheekily.

He grinned ear to ear. "Maybe I am."

"If you are, then I accept," I beamed.

He shook his head as he let out a little laugh. "You're adorable."