A Fashionable Affair
“He was lying on his stomach, still deeply asleep, and she lay still, savoring the warmth and nearness of him. The light in the room was gray and she could hear the sound of rain on the window. The arm pinning her to the bed shifted and she turned her head on the pillow. “Good morning, darling,” she said softly.
“Mmm.” The long lashes lifted. “That’s a nice sound to wake up to.” He stirred and then sat up. “What time is it?”
She lay back on her pillow and watched him. “I don’t know.”
He grunted,... leaned across her, and turned the bedside clock toward him. It was six-forty-five. He yawned and slid back down. “This is a damned small bed,” he said.
Patsy settled herself comfortably into the curve of his arm. “It’s the bed of my girlhood,” she informed him. “It’s bigger than a twin—Mother always called it a three-quarter bed.”
“Well, it sure is cozy.”
“Are you complaining?”
He chuckled. “No.”
“I never noticed that it was small. But then, I’ve never shared it before.MoreLess
“Mmm.” The long lashes lifted. “That’s a nice sound to wake up to.” He stirred and then sat up. “What time is it?”
She lay back on her pillow and watched him. “I don’t know.”
He grunted,... leaned across her, and turned the bedside clock toward him. It was six-forty-five. He yawned and slid back down. “This is a damned small bed,” he said.
Patsy settled herself comfortably into the curve of his arm. “It’s the bed of my girlhood,” she informed him. “It’s bigger than a twin—Mother always called it a three-quarter bed.”
“Well, it sure is cozy.”
“Are you complaining?”
He chuckled. “No.”
“I never noticed that it was small. But then, I’ve never shared it before.MoreLess
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