Make It Count

‘Now, let’s make good use of those eight hours, shall we?’ Elias carried Callie to the bed, their lips never parting. As he gently laid her down, their eyes locked, and the unspoken promise of their love filled the air. They made out with a passion that was both tender and intense. Their fingers traced each other’s curves, their hands exploring every inch of one another as they revelled in the intimacy of the moment. Their love for each other was evident in every touch, every kiss, every sigh that escaped their lips. The world around them faded into the background as they became lost in the depth of their emotions. As the hours passed, they made the best use of the time they had left. Their bodies entwined in a dance of love and desire, each moment treasured as if it were their last. Afterwards, Callie fell asleep, exhausted and sated. Elias gazed at her peaceful form for a long while. Then he rose quietly from the bed and went into the small living room. He sat down at the desk, took