Can I be this perverted with you? *

Once we were done with the tea, the bathtub that we had left heating had finally been prepared. As if reading each other's thoughts, Rumi and I made our way to the bathroom, holding hands like two lovebirds who hadn't had enough of each other's company yet.

Well, it's true. We haven't had enough of each other yet. And Rumi, despite still feeling strained, was eagerly looking forward to more.

"Are we not going to sleep tonight?" She playfully asked but I could tell that it was what she wanted to say, not as a question.

"We will but not right now," I replied with a mischievous grin as I wrapped my arms around her waist.