A Walk Around the Lake, Chapter 11
They woke, it was nearly noon, and both had slept so soundly after their night of passion, that neither one of them really cared, that half the day was gone. The past week, they were always up, early, and met either before sunrise, to take pictures of the new day dawning, or they met for breakfast, usually no later than nine in the morning. She had slept well, better than she had in years. She woke, feeling truly refre...