Elowen's POV
The room was dark and quiet, and I lay there listening to his breathing until my eyes got heavy. Before I drifted off I asked, “Where are you sleeping? The sofa?”
No answer.
“You know what?” I said to the ceiling. “Since you promised, we’re doing the full three days. Two left. Whether you like it or not, bear with it. We’re just like a casual fling.”
He didn’t say anything. He just slid under the covers beside me and settled on his back, and the warmth of him reached me even across the foot of space between us.
After a while I rolled over and draped myself across him, arms around his waist, chin on his chest.
I pressed closer and whispered, “Where are we going tomorrow?”
His voice came from above me, low and unhurried. “You still have energy?”
“Nice delivery,” I said a
