Appendages were bent over the back of the couch, allowing the lamp to illuminate brown smooth skin. The walls were quiet without their giggles tonight. Probably because of the raging storm outside knocking out the lights.
Smooth legs bounced in rhythm to music only she and the carpet could hear. Everyone else was had gone home. all was silent. She felt chilled air brush under where her bra wire should be, cooling her warm breast. Humidity was thick near the ceiling. Making the floor cold to her nose, hands, and feet. It felt nice.
Nice enough for her to remain there till morning.