Birds sang outside. The sunlight stealthily made its way across the room, and finally crossed Dinah's face.

She opened her eyes and realized three things:

She was asleep in the living room. Without clothes anywhere nearby. With someone spooned up next to her....She closed her eyes on a grumble and tried to remember why this wasn't a problem ( Read more... )

Dinah opened her eyes, and frowned up at the billowy fluffy ceiling. Why had she fallen asleep in the main suite room last night? Probably because she'd been so tired she hadn't been able to make it to the bedroom. And it wasn't like the floor wasn't soft enough to collapse on. She gave her little nest an experimental push, and yawned, ( Read more... )