Antonin laughed as she climbed out of bed, her legs still a bit unsteady. She glared at him over her shoulder with no heat. His eyes raked over her bare body, proving his appreciation for her form even after so many years was still evident. It made her cheeks flush. Pushing aside the desire to crawl back in next to him and forget her responsibilities and their less-than-convivial past, she forced her way to the shower.