Come, let us drink our fill of love, until morning, let us feast on love!
You shall not commit adultery.
I have sprinkled my bed with myrrh, with aloes, and with cinnamon.
For my husband is not at home, he has gone on a long journey;
Stolen water is sweet, and bread taken secretly is pleasing!”
by virtue of a man having intercourse with her in secret from her husband and she is able to conceal the fact that she has defiled herself for lack of a witness who might have caught her in the act;