The Come Down

There were soft pants coming from the both of them as they lay there in silence. They didn't need much words between them and just focused on relaxing. Closing her eyes, the images of what they just did ran through her head in an endless loop. It felt like a fever dream, each scene scalding her and creating this weird thrill through her. After all these years she knew she had a thirst for risky things, the adrenaline rush kept her alive. 

Yet this was the first time her 'thrill' came from something sexual. She felt like they had some scandalous escapade and in a public restaurant no less. In the moment she hadn't cared too too much about how many people were around but the reality was setting in. These type of restaurants rarely bothered their more reserved rooms unless necessary. However, there were chances they would walk by the rooms and potentially hear their sounds.