“So we only have one bed. That shouldn’t be a problem. The couch is big enough for you to curl up on, and we can add pillows.” “Sounds like a plan,” Calladia said distractedly. Her gaze had slipped to his butt, which filled out those ridiculous pants nicely. Then she replayed what he’d said and felt a flare of outrage. “Wait, why am I curling up on the couch and not you?” “You’re smaller, so you’ll be more comfortable.”
Ur both sleeping in the damn bed
