"Amy?" A sweet, familiar voice woke Amy from her slumber. "I need to go. I have an early call tomorrow." Jim kissed Amy's forehead.
"Sorry, I fell asleep; what time is it?" Amy replied, her voice dry.
"It's almost midnight." Jim kissed Amy's lips.
"Did you drive? Let me walk you out; I need to check on my patient, and it is on the way."
"Okay," Jim smiled. "You look so lovely in your sleep. I had to use all my courage to wake you up" Jim caressed Amy's face with his long, soft hands and kissed her again. Amy didn't resist.
It's been a month, maybe more, since the last time they saw each other.. Amy longed for his touch. Amy hugged Jim in response. Can this lovely man be really her lover? Amy still couldn't believe her luck. She prayed that her fate won't run dry.
