It was a long time before Mike was able to sleep, even though he hadn't slept much the previous two nights. He kept wishing Jack and Mel had stayed away a little longer. He'd lain beside her for two wonderful nights. She'd slept right up against him. Platonically, but it had been luxurious. In her sleep she would move closer, snuggle up against him, let him cradle her in the safety of his arms. Trusting him. Believing in him. Her scent still lingered in his mind, real enough so that every once in a while he would catch a whiff so memorable it was almost as though he could reach out and touch her. But he was alone tonight. And when sleep finally did come, it was restless and fraught with dreams, the kind he hadn't had in a long time. He"
( Robyn Carr )
[ Whispering Rock ]
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