CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Drew shifted his position a little, and I woke up. He turned his head to look at me. I felt more at home at that moment than I could remember feeling anywhere. Any time.
I said, "Everything has changed."
He kissed me, softly, tenderly. "Yes."
I rolled onto my back, loving the feel of his hip touching mine and his hand on my thigh. And then I giggled.
His tone teasing, Drew said, "Explain yourself, young man."
"I don’t know why this never occurred to me before, but in college I played a character in a play, a character whose name was Drew."
"Anything like me?"
I shook my head. "Nothing like you." I lifted myself up and sat straddled on Drew’s hips. "There is nothing and no one like you anywhere else in the universe." He grinned. "And when do I find out what all thes
