Once More With FeelingsChapter 26 A Cup
I woke slowly, feeling something was wrong. Wendy was still fast asleep with my arm around her, her legs across mine and her head in the crook of my shoulder. I looked down at her peaceful face and listened to the little whistle of her gentle breathing, feeling my sure love for her crash over me once more. Then I glanced at the clock. Shit! It was after 10:30! Shit! Shit! We'd slept right through Mass! I shook Wendy. "Wake up, Love! We're late!" She just went "Ummm," and wriggled her...