Dylan woke up early in the morning. Despite she only slept a couple of hours, she got awake at the same time she used to get up. Besides, she noticed Helena was restless, constantly moving to get some more space. She smiled, thinking of Helena’s huge bed and how that was probably hard for her to sleep on that French-size bed of hers. As soon as Dylan decided to get up, after a not so convinced attempt to hold her back, Helena spread her body all over the mattress and quickly fell asleep again.

Dylan kept watching her for a long while, gently stroking her black long curls, paying attention not to disturb her dreams. She thought back about the night before, and how she finally gave vent to the aching desire that burned her during the last weeks.

‘God…I missed her so much…I still can’t know how did I restrain myself from going to her before…’

She should be happy Helena had eventually decided to come to San Francisco, and she even could remember clearly her saying she trusted her about her being faithful. Still, Dylan’s could not be fully satisfied, and hated herself for that bitter feeling.

‘Fuck, Dylan. Can’t you simply get what she’s giving you…and enjoy the moment..?’

Dylan felt she needed to have a real and definite answer about Helena’s feelings, and still she hadn’t got it. The one thing she knew from last night,  she couldn’t have waited longer to make love with her. She had dreamt of a similar scene, with Helena coming out from nowhere telling her ‘I can’t stay without you one minute more…I love you…’ and the end of the dream mirrored what actually happened, even if the temporary satisfaction Dylan got from touching herself was nothing compared to what she felt last night. However, she would never had known if Helena was about to pronounce any romantic declaration, since the very first moment she heard her voice, her body won control over her mind and nothing else mattered, but having her in her arms, touching her, kissing her…

‘How are we supposed to talk together, if as soon as we see each other the only thing we can do is to get naked in the shortest time possible…’