Isabel shifted uncomfortably. She was warm, uncomfortably warm. As far as she could tell, a thick duvet had been wrapped all around her body. She shifted again, wiggling her arms free from the warm cocoon. The cool air felt soft and refreshing on her skin and she shifted again, tugging the blanket down. Satisfied she closed her eyes.
Somewhere above her, a man cleared his throat. She opened her eyes again, letting them adjust to the dim room. Howard stared down at her, a pained expression on his face. She blinked and shifted again, feeling the soft rub of the blanket on her bare stomach. Suddenly, she froze. Bare stomach? Was she naked? She glanced down at her chest, horrified to see her bare breasts peeking out of the blanket. She grabbed the blanket and pulled it all the way up to h
