Chapter 125

I wake by the overwhelming heat. I feel sweety and uncomfortable. I try to figure out what is causing this. Quickly I realize I am tangled with Dima. He has wrapped his legs with mine and practically is holding me in place. I try to move but the man is like a rock.

“Dima,” I call. I try to move him again. He does not move. “Dima,” I kick him.

“What?” He moves becoming alert.

“I have to pee,” I say