Anthony woke with the feeling of warm, soft skin pressing against his side. He opened his eyes and looked toward his chest and his eyes met Linda's. She was laying with her chin on his chest looking up at his face, she smiled when their eyes met.
"Good morning," she said.
"Morning. How long have you been awake," he asked.
"A few minutes," she replied.
He looked at her and waited for her to speak but she remained silent, so he got up and headed into the bathroom. Once he was finished he headed back into the room and began gathering up his clothes.
"What are you doing," she asked.
"Getting dressed," he said pausing to look at her. She didn't speak but he could sense that she was unhappy about something.
"Did you want to continue with last night? You didn't say anything so I just figur
