SharonChapter 16
They did not stay in that position. When Richard woke over an hour later they had somehow moved so that he was spooned up to Sharon's back. Straining to look over her shoulder he saw that it was a quarter past twelve. He was bursting for a pee. He eased himself off the bed and went to relieve himself. In the middle of it a soft hand covered his and an equally soft but firm body pressed against his back. "Watch it," he warned, "Or I'll miss the bucket." "No you won't. I'm here to...