Her: 5:48 from Edinburgh to London Kings Cross, overnight case, tired, smile on face and butterflies in the stomach. Excitement. Glowing realisation. 

Him: 6:48 from Truro to London Paddington, Sports bag of clothes, pensive expression, stares across the speeding countryside. Mind swirling. Hoping.

The Waldorf Hotel: Arrival, check-in. Skips to room 308. Freshens up and dresses to please. An hour later, door opens, closes, bag discarded. The look, the smile. The rush of blood.

Tongues clash passionately, hands grasp hair.

Clothes discarded. Twirling, squeezing, searching, feeling, wanting.

Falling on the bed, caressing, penetrating.

Unstoppable sensual passion. Lustful fireworks.

Ultimate silence.