Only the bedside lamp was on, the room was very dark, Rae Bennett didn't know what time it was, but it must have been very late.
The air conditioning was on, but she still felt a bit stuffy.
"Wyatt Wright."
"Hmm."
Rae Bennett rolled over and snuggled into Wyatt Wright's arms, like a contented and satisfied cat, "I kind of want to smoke."
Wyatt Wright patted her back intermittently, "Why do you suddenly want to smoke?"
"I want to see if it really is as exhilarating as being immortal."
There was a saying like that, and on a whim, she wanted to try it.
Wyatt Wright lifted her face and kissed her, "You're not sleepy?"
Just right, he wasn't sleepy either.
There was a clock on the wall, leisurely ticking away.
Rae Bennett said she was a bit hot, so Wyatt Wright turned down the air conditioning by one degree, but she still broke out in sweat.
"Want to take a bath?"
"No." She was really sleepy now, "Don't want to move."
