I shifted on the pile of blankets that failed to cushion my back from the bed of the pickup. I’d never considered using it as a mattress before… and I never would again.
“You okay?” Rick asked.
“Uncomfortable,” I complained. “Can you believe Thea? Only sharing our bed with one little baby and still complaining?”
“Mama, I think your sister is looking for excuses to complain.”
“I know.” I sighed.
“But come over here,” he urged. “Come and let’s cuddle.”
That sounded like a good idea. Though the dips and bumps in the truck’s bed still dug uncomfortably into me, at least Rick’s shoulder made a decent pillow.
He pulled a blanket over us.
“It’s kinda warm, isn’t it? Ooooh.”
Under the cover, his fingers slipped under my nightgown and into my panties. Moisture surged onto his fingers. I hu
