So I lie there, still, in the deep quiet dark of early morning, and Kat breathes, her body shifting under my arm. And oh, this is nice. God, this is nice. Fuck, this is so fucking nice, to be warm and sleepy and comfortable, to be sprawled against another person. It feels so good that I can’t even believe how good it feels. I had almost forgotten how good, because the last time I woke up with someone was…
