She lay on the floor naked, with her legs spread wide, reading her magazine, a habit she’d adopted on Saturday mornings after she’d gotten her own place. She wasn't sure why she liked it so much, but the pull in her muscles felt good.
Footsteps approached her from behind. She'd almost forgotten about him. What would he think finding her this way?
She didn't have to wait long to get her answer. He came to a stop behind her, and lowered himself to the floor. His lips grazed her neck, sending shivers down your spine. "What do we have here?"