This time I was prepared for her to kiss my toes, but I still couldn’t suppress the giggle. I was in a haze comprising equal parts painkillers and pain. “It’s not as though I haven’t seen you naked before, you know.”
Not altogether willingly, I took off my T shirt and shorts. Sometimes they keep me sleeping when I would normally escape from the dream by coming awake. Open the door or I’ll call a locksmith to open it.”
My head whipped round, my mouth opening in surprise. “Just look at yourself.”
I looked down. It was two in the morning. “She said you took great care of her,” Mila said, completely untruthfully. Recovery is a work in progress, and has been less than complete. One stop for petrol and another for lunch later, I was driving down the mountain road, rotating my shoulders and neck to reduce the stress-ache that had gripped them. “Did you really think I wouldn’t find out about those?”
I blushed so hard I felt my face heat up to the roots of my hair. “Now you know why I started wearing this instead of sleeping in the nude.”
“What was the dream about?