It was clear that they over did things but Wren wasn't complaining one bit. Sex had been mind blowing and in her mind, felt like it was long overdue. So much had happened that evening that Wren felt she would need a day or two to process--like she would have time for that before graduation. And he was going on a business trip and who knew how long that was going to take.

Once showering was done and the true meaning of 'chapped lips' hit her, Wren started to rumage through the medicine cabinet to find something that was soothing. Collecting a couple bottles of lotion and oil, she brought them back, wearing just a towel around her torso, she came back to the designated bedroom, offering a smile. "I found a couple things that might be helpful." Her hair was still damp and curling in ringlets.