Chapter 39 - Alyson

“SEX AND SLEEP PRETTY MUCH MAKE UP OUR RELATIONSHIP,” I MUSE, NESTLING IN DEEPER INTO Jim’s embrace. It’s Sunday morning, and I’m feeling too queasy for sex right now, but could easily fall back asleep.

“You say that like it’s a bad thing.”

“It’s not. Give me a few more weeks and we can probably throw in eating.”

“Sex, food, and sleep. Sounds pretty perfect to me.” He pushes my messy hair  back out of my face. “But next weekend when I’m in Chicago, let’s do something else. I still plan on having plenty of sex though.”

“Oh, me too. What do you want to do?”

“I’ve always wanted to go to the Science Museum there, unless you think that’s lame.” “I love the museum. You can really come next weekend?”

“Yeah. And if you want to hook me up with your private jet connection, I wouldn’t object.” I laugh. “I’ll see what I can do.”

“I was joking. I don’t mind driving, actually.” “It’ll get old.”

“We won’t be making that drive for