As I opened my eyes I realized I could still smell strawberries. Turning my head slightly to the right I found my face buried in Cynthia's long red hair. I was lying on my back with Cynthia lying on her side snuggled up close to me. My arm was around her shoulders and her arm was across my stomach. The sheet was pulled up to our waists, but I could feel her leg draped across mine. I breathed deeply taking in the smell of her hair and, then turning my head looked at the clock. It was only seven and Max wasn't due until ten.

"I figured you'd want some...