As the world outside grinds to a halt, two ex-lovers find themselves in close quarters, their pent-up desires threatening to boil over. She's a slender, fiery thing, her body honed from years of dance. He's a solid wall of muscle, his eyes dark with lust. They circle each other like predators, their touches accidental yet loaded with intent. One evening, as they share a bottle of wine, she straddles him, her fingers tangling in his hair. He responds in kind, his hands gripping her firm ass as she grinds against him, their bodies moving in perfect sync, their moans echoing off the bare walls.