A Dream of Past-times
She lies face down on the bed, her body sore and stiff from stress. The room is dark. Her mind spins, a torrent of worries and things to do serving to increase her stress. Her mind pounds in pain.
A shifting in the house reminds her of her husband's presence. She smiles at the thought of him- at least she knows, in her weakened state, she will be safe. Her body relazes a bit, and she drifts off into a light slumber.
The bed shifts as he joins her, and she wakes. He runs his fingers lightly up her scantily-clad body, gently removing her clothing. He begins to massage her shoulders and neck. Inch by inch on down her body, his strong fingers chase the tension from her. She sighs, and slips deeper into sleep.
Sensing her slumber, he wraps her in his arms and together they sleep through the night.
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Whispered by the fire in Miss Megumi's cave of wonders @ 11:01 PM
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