Dan awoke about the usual time. For a few seconds he was disoriented. Why was there a warm body right against his back? Better than a cold stiff one but not normal, far from familiar. Then it all came back to him. He had a houseguest and temporary companion. Temporary, that was the one aspect he wanted to shy away from.
Well, s**t, nothing was forever, good or bad. He’d just enjoy it while he could. And they did have today. He had to go back to work tonight, on graveyard shift for a while, but that was not until almost eleven. A brief evening nap would get him through that eight hours. That meant at least most of the next sixteen or so were his.
About that point, Trek yawned and stretched. He clearly felt no confusion upon waking up with someone. That fact seemed nearly as disturbing as
