The couple stared at each other, panting softly, their foreheads touching.

Racheal smiled, Steffan returned her smile, and they started giggling.

“I am sure someone heard us.” She said.

“I don’t care.” He moved to kiss her forehead.

She placed her hands on his large face and kissed him deeply.

When she finally let go, he hugged her tight. She was still seated beside the sink.

“I am sorry.” He said.

She nodded, her chin hitting his shoulder in their tight ...