"Hey." I greeted.

"How did you sleep?" Holly asked as she bent down touching her toes. The fabric of the red leggings stretched with her. Her rear end was almost completely visible as she pushed the limits of the fabric.

"I think I slept ok."

"I slept great."

"Yeah..."

"Are you ok?" Holly asked as she switched legs.

I pointed to her note on the counter, "Are you having regrets?"

Holly looked over to her note, "Are you?"

"A little." I admitted honestly.

"Don't."

"You don't have any regrets to what we did? Or almost did?"

Holly stopped stretching. She walked up to me slowly; with little steps, making sure...