It has been a while since a woman slept in my arms. And definitely, my first time falling asleep on the hard and cold concrete floor of the lighthouse. My body protested when I pushed myself up to reach for my ringing phone. “Yeah.” I croaked.
“Morning, son. Are you sick? I thought you are going to open the gym this morning.” Ah, s**t. I totally forgot.
“Hey, dad. Yeah, sorry. Must have overslept.” Every muscle in my body grimaced as I pushed myself upright. I was going to regret trying to be the romantic type and falling asleep on the ground.
I ended the call. “I’m going to need a house crane to get me out of here,” I mumbled. I looked at her and found her giving me a shy smile.
“Are you getting old or is it because of all your injuries?” She asked walking over to me and helped me
