Far away hotel

Blenda's pov

Why couldn't I sleep last night after receiving a call from Johnson, knowing we were going to meet the next day? I could remember our conversation, just like the way he used to call me years ago before I closed my eyes to sleep. Why did my body recognize that it was him calling? It was 9:50 PM, and I was lying in bed beside Harrison. He had come over early, and it was the first time he stayed at my house since we reunited. We couldn't wait until nightfall to make love, so we ended up in bed together after dinner, kissing and being intimate.

Harrison had already fallen asleep when my phone rang. Seeing that it was Johnson calling, I left the bedroom and went to the living room to answer the call. I didn't want Harrison to overhear our conversation.

"Hi Johnson, you called late..." I said.

"Have you changed your sleeping schedule?" he quickly interrupted. He knew I usually went to sleep around 10 PM.

"Do you still remember my sleeping habits? I thought you might