He lay down again, noting as he did so that the sheets were wet and sticky.He lay down again, noting as he did so that the sheets were wet and sticky. Had he...? No, it was just sweat. What had he been thinking? It was just a dream, he told himself again and again, just a dream. Just a crazy dream, nothing to it. He had been ready to rape her! He gritted his teeth until he was sure the sound could be heard in the next room. He turned fitfully on his side, adjusting the room temperature down a degree with the control by the side of the bed. |