I never heard the car pull up or the bedroom door open. I missed the sight as you slowly stripped off, dropping you clothes in a heap on the floor. I did not hear you as went and got showered and ready for bed.

I felt the bed move as you gentle slip beneath the covers, the cool air disturbing the warmth of my cocoon.

Suddenly your cold hands and feet rouse me from my slumber as you kiss my neck.

“How was it?” I murmur.

“Quiet,” as you snuggle up to me and drift off to sleep.