Why couldn't he let me sleep this morning? Just because it's his last day here doesn't mean I want to be up early to say good-by. Heavy breathing in my ear, and then an insistance that I get up and make him breakfast. For heavens sake, no respect for the sleeping woman. What do you do with a man like that?
But, love him as I do I climbed out of bed, my body feeling the earliness of the day, my back not wanting to straighten up. His breakfast ready I climbed back into bed, he insisted I feed it to him, selfish boy that he is! I begged to go back to bed after we were through, but he wanted me up with him........I looked with love into his face, his beautiful smile reward enough.