Hours later, the two of them lay tangled up in the sheets of his big bed. A cold front had moved through, bringing with it a steady rain that pelted the tin roof of the farm house. Because it was older, it was also drafty. Laying together, sharing body heat under the covers seemed to be the best way to spend the rest of their day.
Meredith sighed as she entangled her leg with his and scooted closer to the warmth of his body. She lifted her head as she raked her nails across his stomach. “What are we going to do about William?"
That question had been on the tip of her tongue the entire time they had been here together, but she hadn't yet wanted to break the spell they seemed to be under.
His large hand grabbed hers at his stomach, stilling the motions she made there. Turning it over, he
