I wake up the next morning an hour before Scott’s alarm is set to go off. I never made it back to my room. I slide out from beneath his covers and start creeping towards the bathroom with my privates feeling tender. I sit on the toilet to void, and feel a burning sensation, Agh does it hurt, reflecting on last night’s activities, it was well worth it.

I run a bath and slowly lower myself in. The warm water soothes me as I lean back in our new soaker tub. I press a button on my right and jets to start swishing the water around. The noise from the...