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I woke up after what I sensed to be the third day of being mostly unconscious and felt… well, pretty good actually all things considered. Then I paused to consider that thought. How the hell did I know it’d been three days… come to think of it, I knew it was nine in the morning and that Pretty Boy was in my bed again.

-Cool- I thought – I’ll never need a watch again… wait, not cool. Now I have no excuse for being late anymore. I wonder if this time sense is convertible to daylight saving time?.-

I still felt mildly ‘bleeh’ but well rested. I guessed I wasn’t all healed up yet but at least I’d caught up on sleep. I wondered momentarily about Brat Boy’s condition and then all of a sudden, I knew. He was in good health and dreaming contentedly.

“What the…?” I said aloud. “How the hells bells did I do that? What was it I did?” I shook my head. I didn’t want to think about this right now.

Even though this was the fourth or fifth time he’d done it, I didn’t think I’d ever get used to waking up with a naked guy in my bed. I climbed out of bed and went to have a shower. My body felt positively manky. For some reason I’d obviously sweated buckets in the last three days or so. I couldn’t imagine how Ger Boy could bare to crawl in with me. Those sheets had to be pretty nasty too.