I heard the notification of an incoming message, and I really hoped it was Alec, but my arms refused to cooperate. Fortunately, my vocal cords did.
"Bea! Help!"
Like the best friend she was, Bea rushed to my side. We decided the best plan of action was to soak in a warm Epsom salt bath. It was the best decision ever. By the time the water cooled, the sore muscles relaxed, and I could dress myself without whimpering.
And then I was all over my phone. I had two text messages. One from King confirming when he'd be here. Good. I had a little time. And one from Alec.
Alec: Good morning. How are you?
Teela: Good morning. Happy to hear from you.
Alec: Late sleeper?
Teela: No. I've been up for a while.
Alec: I've been thinking about that kiss.
I couldn't keep the smile off my face. Whether he liked the kiss or not, he'd been thinking of me.
Teela: Yeah?
Alec: I think we can improve on it with practice.
