"Why don't we wake Steve up, and you two take the bed" I asked."Why don't we wake Steve up, and you two take the bed" I asked. "We would never wake him up, he sleeps like a rock" I knew this, but I didn't want to suggest the only viable alternative. "Ok, how about I sleep on the floor and you take the bed" I said. "We could just share the bed, but I want to sleep in the side closest to Steve" Great, I get her into bed and she is thinking of Steve...Oh well, it just wasn't meant to be. I fumbled around my room for a few minutes searching for a couple blankets. Once found, I had to decide on what I was going to wear to bed. I couldn't sleep in the nude, like I usually do, and I certainly didn't wanna wear what I had on so I settled for a pair of shorts and a T-shirt. She had already snuggled down into the bed so I wished her a good night and moved to the far side of the bed and went to sleep. I woke up a couple minutes later to find the AC frosted up and making all the noise in the world (this is nothing new. With more than one person adding to the moisture level of the room, the coils were bound to freeze up) so I leaned up and turned it off. The cessation of the noise must have woken her up because she began grasping her blanket closer to her and huddling up into a ball. "Kwit yer fakin'", I whispered into her ear. "It isn't THAT cold. Here, take this" I draped the comforter I have been using over her body. "Thank you," she said, as she snuggled down to resume her sleep. "Aren't you cold?" "No, I'll be alright" "No, come on, share" Right about then I realized that she had this fetish for "sharing" things. "Just maybe," I thought to myself. "Ok". I stuck my feet under the comforter and settled down to go back to sleep. "No, get on under here" "I'm fine, really" "You're going to freeze, get under the blanket" I got under the cover behind her, making sure to keep a respectable distance from her body. |