MORNING SEX

In a small, but luxurious and modern room, the moon filtered through the partially open curtains, casting a shadow over Camilla's naked body. She lay next to Antonio, whose arms enveloped her in a warmth and protective embrace.

Camilla was the first to wake up, her eyes fluttering softly as they adjusted to the dim light. She turned her head slightly and looked at Antonio. His face, relaxed in sleep, looked younger, almost childlike. Every worry line, every trace of long workdays had temporarily vanished. Carefully, she slipped out of his arms, making sure not to wake him. She got up slowly and walked to the window, where...