After we had changed the sheets, sleep hadn’t come easy, but when it did come, it thankfully came without dreams. I had to get to Adam to tell him about what I had seen in my dream, about how I looked. Just the thought of it sent a shiver through my body. Britta must have felt it because she pulled me back under the covers. “Are you cold?” “Not anymore.” Oh yeah, Mr. Smooth. Thank God she didn’t realize I wasn’t good at doing bedroom talk yet. She pulled me closer for a kiss. I felt the warmth of her body wrap around mine, and her healing magic rubbed away the rest of my sore limbs. After she was done healing me, we disentangled and I gave her another kiss. “What do you have planned for today?” “Well, it’s our off day for classes. I was going to go and hang out with a couple of my girlfriends and take in some yoga.” All I could think was yes, yoga!
