Remiel awoke while Harley was still in the shower.  He turned over, his hand falling upon the still-warm spot in the sheets left by her body.  Thoughts of the fun night they'd had sprang to mind, and he grinned.<br/><br/>He still wasn't entirely satiated, though.  He sat up, stretched, and then slipped out of bed, not even bothering to put on a robe.  There was no one, here, who cared if he walked around the house<em>au naturale</em>, and the central heating made it so the inside of the cabin was sufficiently warm.<br/><br/>He came upon Harley while she was inspecting the contents of the refrigerator.   Approaching her from behind, he shamelessly pressed himself against her, his thighs moulding to her towel-covered bottom.<br/><br/>"Good morning, sexy," he murmured, nipping at her left shoulder with his teeth.