Both cautiously opened the door to their old apartment. The air was thick with memories as they stepped inside. The smell of his cologne hung in the air while her perfume lingered on the bedding. He closed the door behind them and locked it, his heart pounding with anticipation. She shut her eyes, imagining his rough hands on her body again.
Unable to resist any longer, they both began to undress, their hands trembling with desire. His erection strained against his boxers as he watched her slip off her bra and panties. The sight of her perfect body sent shivers down his spine. She approached him hesitantly, her fingers brushing against his skin as she reached for his belt buckle.
As they stood face to face, naked and vulnerable, old wounds began to resurface. They argued about reasons for their breakup, but They eventually came to terms with it and moved on.
