Caila’s eyes fluttered open; another wild and vivid dream had rushed through her head. The light in the room was muted grey as the blackout drapes did their job well but for a small gap where they didn’t quite close. She looked over to the deep-breathing man beside her and brushed her finger gently along his cheek. He stirred but did not awake. Caila smiled and slid gently off the bed. Her bladder was bursting and she made her way to the toilet. She paused when she saw her clothes hanging by the closet in a dry-clean bag. She looked back to John sleeping deeply and smiled. Her legs were sore with a deep, yet fulfilling ache. She had not had sex like that, nor so much, well, ever.<br/><br/><br/>As she sat on the toilet and drained, her mind pondered what she had done since Friday lunch. She had not thought of her husband after a few of the shots she had, and had turned her phone off at the bar. As much as she wanted to just disappear from her life, she knew she couldn’t, and would have to deal with her life all too soon. She stood and flushed the toilet, and watched the water spin and go down. She nodded, and then grabbed a terrycloth robe and wrapped herself in it. She came out of the bathroom and went to the window and peeked out through the window.<br/><br/><br/>It was a grey misty day, and though visibility was not far, it was bright, and the sun would eventually break through. Caila let the curtain drop back, and she went over to try and figure out the coffee pod machine. It wasn’t long before the room had the aroma of the black liquid floating about. Caila drank her coffee black, and she sipped at the cup and closed her eyes. It tasted wonderful. She then looked over to the bed as John stirred. His arm reached over for her but found she was gone. His head lifted and le looked at the empty pillow next to him. Maybe he thought she had slipped away never to be seen again? If so, it was a fleeting thought. He looked over at the small table, and Caila smiled as she rocked her leg that hung over the arm of the chair.<br/><br/><br/>“Good Morning!”<br/><br/><br/>She said before sipping more coffee. The alarm then went off....