Page 61 of Rescue You

“Don’t go back to sleep,” she said with a giggle. “We’ve already missed cocktails.”

“I’m not sleepy anymore,” Rhett said. “But that feels amazing. You can do it as long as you want. I don’t need cocktails.”

“What?” Constance joked. “It doesn’t feel ‘not horrible’?”

Rhett laughed a deep, genuine laugh.

By the time Constance finished, the clock read 6:36. “Take your time getting up. I’m going to go change for dinner. Sunny will kill me if I show up in scrubs.”

Rhett sat up and stretched, turning his head from left to right.

“How do you feel?”

He winked at her. “Not horrible.”