"Do you have a fever?" Autumn almost jumped when Gabe's hand touched her forehead, her alread red face, feeling all the more hotter. She watched him frown and jumped away, shaking her head," I don't have fever. Its just too hot here."
"Its not that hot and you are redder than a tomato. You sure, you're okay?" Gabe asked in concern as he stared at her face,even though he'd moved away to go back to whipping the eggs that he'd been doing...
Looking away, Autumn rushed to the side and grabbed the vegetables, "I'll get the side dishes prepared..." With a deep breath, she stared at the carrot and ordered herself to get things under control.. It was just a dream. Gabe did not know that she'd almost ripped off his clothes in there... but if she continued to be red like this, then he might guess something was wrong.
