She pushed open the glass doors that led into the sauna, immediately feeling the steamy heat. The warm misty air made it difficult to see clearly but she could see enough to know that she was alone.
The smell of eucalyptus was strong, and brought memories of Melbourne after rain. She moved to one of the benches and undid her robe and lay down. She was wearing a swimsuit as she'd just come from the pool -- a black swimsuit with very thin straps, cut high on the hips, and low at the bust line. It outlined her shape, accentuating her hips and legs, and showing off her breasts and small waist. Her hair was wet and pushed back off her forehead accentuating her eyes and cheekbones, and she breathed a sigh as she lay down using a towel as a pillow.
She was tired after swimming so many laps that afternoon -- and she dozed lightly.
A movement woke her after a few minutes, and she opened her eyes to find herself looking into familiar deep blue eyes, and the handsome face that she knew, and had dreamed of many times. He put his hand on her shoulder, and leaned down to kiss her. Her arms went around his neck, and her fingers were in his hair - and they enjoyed the kiss which was deep and filled with promise.
He had arrived at the hotel that afternoon, knowing she would be there before him. He had known where to find her if she was not in the room, and had changed quickly and come down to the sauna to meet her.