May 30, 2009 10:21
This was not were Asher had gone to sleep. He knew that for certain. This place was different. It smelled different. And there was a warm body next to time. A human body. And the sun was out. Why was the sun out? Why could he feel it, without it burning? It didn't make any sense.
Not that it mattered at the moment. There was a warm body next to him. A woman. And she smelled good. He rolled toward her and slipped an arm around her waist. His lips pressed to the back of her neck, then slowly around to the side, where he could feel her pulse.
"So alive."
{ john everton,
{ charlotte blaine