Rolf yawned and rolled over in what had been a very empty bed this week. Amazing sex aside, he missed Rose being there to cuddle up against during the nights. He reached in the bed and found no one, woke just a little and yawned into the pillow. He was almost aseep again when he heard the faint sound of the shower running.
He hadn't felt her go past thr wards, but he wasn't surprised; she'd always had access and he never minded her coming over, never had. He knew it was her and not Dennis though. He smiled sleepily and rose, walking on naturally quiet feet toward the bathroom.
He knocked lightly on the door before easing it a bit, trusting her to tell him if she were doing something she wanted him gone for. She was wrapped in a towel, though, and he gave her a sleepy, happy smile before moving to put his arms around her. "Mmmm, welcome home," he murmured in a voice husky from sleep.