IN THE MIDDLE OF THE BLUE BLANKET-ADORNED BED, TWO HEARTS BEAT AS ONE. THEIR NAKED BODIES ARE ENTWINED IN A PASSIONATE EMBRACE, AS THEIR LIPS MEET IN A HEATED KISS. THEY CAN'T GET ENOUGH OF EACH OTHER, THEIR HANDS ROAMING AMOK ACROSS FLESH THAT'S ALREADY BURNING HOT TO THE TOUCH. THE GENTLE SWEEP OF THE BLANKET AROUND THEM ONLY ADDS TO THE INTIMACY OF THE MOMENT; IT'S AS IF THEY'RE THE ONLY TWO PEOPLE IN THE WORLD. THEY BREATHE