The camera pans up a modern apartment complex in Seattle. Pans up onto an outdoor balcony of the tenth floor apartment. Pans up a girl, something of a woman, who stands with her arms bent on the railing, gazing out at the lights from across the Puget Sound. Her profile is darkened by shadows, as the light from inside spills out around her. Her hair is caught by a light breeze passing by, but her expression is neutral.
I stood at the rail of the balcony, looking out over the water. The night was warm, the apartment even more so, but the breeze caused a slight chill.
He came up behind and wrapped his arms around me, comforting me, lending me some of his warmth. After a few minutes, he started kissing from one of my bare shoulders to the other and back slowly, letting his lips linger after each kiss.
I turned around, still in his arms, so we were facing, and put my hands against his chest. We kissed and as we looking into each other's eyes, I knew something was on his mind.
