“Steve, I’m coming in alright, I hope your awake!” The door softly opened, and she peered around the corner. “Hi” she said looking across at...me, smiling.“Listen, I just want to say, I’m sorry about walking in on you last night, I should have knocked first, but being an only child I don’t think sometimes about others privacy. Anyway, just want to say I’m making some breakfast if you wish to come down and eat. Don’t worry about it all, it’s nothing to be ashamed of, we all do it, and occasionally. I felt mortified, but there were other feelings as well. I retreated, and I was also slightly ashamed knowing I was retreating. I went into my bath and turned on the shower, trying to think.I slowly stripped off my top and bra, then my panties, which displayed an uncharacteristic dark area. I held them at arm's length for a moment, but my own scent caught me by surprise. I tossed them on the floor by the door and sat on the toilet as the shower warmed up. The cold plastic lid actually felt even. He had thought about her though. He had wondered about her, had been concerned, wishing he knew if she had seen her own doctor, taken the pain killers he had prescribed. And had wondered why he cared at all. She was just one of a million patients that walked or rolled into his life through the emergency room doors."What can I do for you, Detective?" He let his eyes roam over her once, only letting her see the detached medical professional in his eyes, not the very interested, very intrigued. I looked in her eyes and we could feel love for each other. It was midnight and most of the passengers have already slept. (lights were off) I pulled her on me and looking in her eyes I kissed her soft lips. I could feel the taste of wine on her tongue and I pushed my tongue in her mouth when I kissed her passionately. I slipped my hand around her waist and I could feel her skin under her top. I grabbed her firm as we kissed for almost 15 mins. We were no less excited than a honeymoon couple.