I woke to my stomach growling and a desperate need to relieve myself. There was no way to tell what time it was with shutters closed and no lights to speak of in the room. I opened my eyes in the half-light, my glance skipping over Cambious, who was still asleep, to the corner where I had last seen Peter.
He wasn"t there.
I sat up fast, my eyes skipping around the room until I found him. He was curled up under the vanity. Okay, so he hadn"t run off. Yet.
I stretched and stood, surprised to find that Cambious had even gotten my shoes back onto my feet after I had passed out. I had again slept better than I ever had before s*x with an incubus. Guess that made the whole relationship sort of mutually beneficial. I tiptoed to the first of the two doors in the room, hoping to find a bathroom,
