"Don't you think my bed is better?" She told him sleepily as they awoke. She snuggled closer to him, kissing him on the neck.
"You have three flights of stairs to reach this bed. I have none." She grinned. She rested her head on his chest, using him as a pillow, tracing lazy circles through the patch of hair there with a finger.
"Walking's good exercise." She told him and he chuckled.
"I can think of better." He said flipping them over with one swift movement, kissing her passionately. She fought back a round of giggles. "What's so funny?" He asked and she grinned.
"Just the fact that even fully grown men only think of sex." He grinned and nibbled her neck.
"Just cause I'm a fully grown one doesn't mean I'm not a man." She laughed as his hands found a ticklish spot on her stomach.
"So I've noticed." She said, capturing his lips with hers. "But we might be better off doing this is the shower, kill two birds with one stone. We actually have work to do." He nodded and they moved across the bedroom to the bathroom, kissing the whole way.
It took them quite a long time to get to the point where they were using the shower for it's intended purpose, but it certainly went quicker than it would if they hadn't put the walls to good use. They got out, drying each other off. "Shit." He mumbled. "I don't have anything to wear." She grinned.
"You could just change into scrubs once you're at work." He smiled.
"I keep a spare shirt there as a just-in-case." She grinned. "This wasn't the just-in-case I had in mind, but."
"It's a very good just in case." She said, kissing him and shrugging her way into a skirt which he zipped for her. "Good thing you drove here though. One less piece of gossip." They had walked down to the parking lot. She gave him a quick kiss. "I'll see you really soon. To do something quite mundane, like work, but that's a good thing." she got into her car and pulled off.
Again, her doubts came back to her. When she was with him she felt so happy, so carefree. True love should feel different, like love, not like the carefree giddiness that came from a schoolgirl's crush. Things had gone too far too fast for it to be love, it was only infatuation. Lust. Nothing else.
She grinned when she realized that even though he had left after her he had beaten her there. But he had the home team advantage. He knew all those little side streets that took minutes off a morning commute. She knew the way she went, and that was it. She knew how to get from point A to point B, but she only knew one way to do so.
She put all her thoughts of doubting her relationship to the back of her mind yet again. She needed to spend today working, and working with him. She could second guess their relationship once his this trial was over and she could waste her time debating her love life. But until then she needed to spend today going over every last detail so that whatever questions Renee or the defense threw at her she could answer.