Back in Bed

Wednesday could not end quick enough, and yet once the stars rose high above she began to feel nervous going to bed. Yes, after work she arrived and had the chance to confront him outside. But, he was with his kids, it didn't feel right and she didn't want to make a public scene out of it. Where was that girl he was with the other night anyways?

Ugh, all these thoughts and memories in her head, she just wanted to erase all of it and go to bed. But the bed was where it happened, where she saw it happen. After taking a cool shower, she was dried up and in her bathrobe staring directly into her bedroom window and towards his.

Dark, black, empty. Seems this time she couldn't make out that there was any life in his room, and yet she felt a little... disappointed? No, that can't be it. It's her nerves, she was feeling rather hot after all, maybe a bit of fresh air can calm her down and clear her head. She crawled into bed and raised her window, being faced with Robin's window into nothing.

Deep breath, her hands were shaking.

She swallowed, it was something taboo about it all, her in a bathrobe and his window granting him visual access to her sleeping quarters. It was like a peeping Tom's dream come true. With just the slip of a knot, her bathrobe would slip away and expose her nudity all to him. And the thought of it happening scared her... and excited her.

"Tell me you want to fuck her...."

As common sense slipped her mind, so did the bathrobe slip from her body.

Here I am.