Chapter Sixteen
My awareness returned slowly after a rather steamy dream with.... well you know. It seems my sub conscious liked the idea of a hot fling with the neighbor. Or more likely, I was under a lot of stress and being held and comforted in Mason's arms last night was putting a suggestion in my mind. I was clinging to that last explanation for all I was worth. Coffee and bacon smells broke through and I realized Mason must be in my kitchen, or possibly one of my family.
I searched my closet for a robe to slip on and finally found one in the back. This one was a light cotton with satin trimmed edges. Once I was properly wrapped up, I opened my bedroom door and peeked out. I glanced in the spare bedroom and saw the bed was made and I chalked that up to his being raised by a g
