Henry's mansion.

It was a weekend and both Henry and Quinn were at home. They had just finished having breakfast, and they were in the living room, going through their laptops.

"Aren't you sleepy?" Henry asked.

Ever since he confessed to Quinn at her parents house, he had felt at peace with himself. In fact, after they had sex that night, he felt that they had become closer than before...

"Sleepy? I'm not." Quinn responded without raising her head from the email she was going through.

"Are you sure? Weren't you exhausted yesterday night? In fact, I can still remember how you were begging me to be gentle. Are you...