DanaChapter 14
Ed's turn: I woke up with an angel in my arms. I don't know if I pulled her into my arms or if she insinuated herself into them, but when that alarm went off, there she was. Cute. Naked. Oh, so adorable, that short blonde hair in delightful, spritely disarray. I've always heard that it's not what a woman looks like in the evening that counts; it's what she looks like first thing in the morning. First, she's not a woman, she's my sprite, Dana, and second, she's beautiful. Her grey...