In the pearly grey morning light, Emily realized she was alone in the middle of a large bed, snuggled between silky sheets. The clouds were spread in an almost transparent layer over the city outside the window. She went to the washroom and realized her hair was a mess, but a kind of sexy mess.

Everything that happened the previous night felt so right. She got back into bed as she couldn’t escape a pleasant drowsiness, and she didn’t have anywhere to be yet. The feeling of ...