K.
Aina
K smiled, remembering when it was just a few minutes after midnight, she went to the kitchen to get a cold glass of water.
Jesse followed to drink water, too.
Their eyes met as he entered the kitchen. Without thinking, she lunged herself into him. Jesse caught K, lifted and pinned her on the door of the fridge - where they had sex again. They both laughed as the contents of the fridge clinked and rattled while Jesse thrusted in and out of her. And so they switched to the kitchen counter, and then on top of his small dining table, his compact office desk, his couch, the bare brick wall, the huge, tall windows. All of the lights in his apartment were turned off or set on dim, anyways. They cou