“Thank you,” I answer and then kiss her and roll off.
She lays her head on my arm and rubs my chest.
“Getting late,” I comment. “Care to spend the night?”
“Have to work in the morning.”
“I’ll make sure you get there on time.”
Pause.
“Okay.”
I snuggle with her. No woman has spent the night before. Feels good. I like this girl.