Sarah woke feeling warm and well-rested. Her head was nestled on a pillow her face pressed close to Lucas’s while his arm draped over her waist their bodies a hair’s breadth apart. Looking over her shoulder she saw most of the bed behind her meaning she had moved closer to him during the night. But when?
“Sarah?”
She turned back to see him calmly watching her.
“…I’m sorry,” she said after a moment. “It seems I’ve invaded your space.”
“I don’t mind,” Lucas said his lips twitching with a smile. “You started whimpering in your sleep so I reached for your hand. We must have moved closer after that. Were you dreaming about him?”
Sarah frowned, “I don’t remember. Maybe? Did it go on for long?”
“No. Just a few minutes.”
“Thank you.”
“I really didn’t do anything.”
“You were here. You st
