Moonlight snuck in through the parted curtains, bathing the bedroom in its soft glow. The silver light covered the bodies on the bed, illuminating the room gently.
The three people on the bed were naked, only covered by the thin bedsheet they had pulled off the bed. A large man lay in the middle, his head raised by a pillow. His face had a small smile, making you wonder if he was actually asleep. His silver hair pooled beneath his head, already grown to shoulder length. His arms, each one wrapped around a beautiful woman, were curled towards his chest.
His hands pressed against each woman's back, fingers grazing their backsides. A dark woman, her locs of hair loose, lay on his right, her head pressed against the man's hairless chest. Her face was comfortable, free of any pain or sadness. She seemed to be at home, with her hand pressed against the man's cheek.
