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Anna
I spent the day trying to focus on my work. Trying was the optimal word. The sketches for my client’s new kitchen were due and I struggled all afternoon to finish. Not because there were problems, the renovation was going to be lovely, but because I couldn’t focus. I found my mind wandering and wasted several hours staring aimlessly out the window. Nick, in just one night, had ruined me. I was tired and the only reason I could think of was that I had too good a night’s sleep. I’d practically passed out in Nick’s arms, not waking, not really even moving.
I was on my third cup of coffee and that wasn’t helping. I just wanted to climb back in bed with Nick’s arms around me. I was kidding myself it was just to sleep since that wouldn’t be completely true.
I craved his touch, the wa
