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Rob has started the ball rolling
in the right direction by apologizing to Celia. “Today has been quite the family adventure,” he continued,
as they sat in the cold car and prepared to drive home. “I guess that is one way to look at
it,” she had said.
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that Rob and Celia were married, Rob’s parents had put a full-size bed in Rob’s
old room for them when they visited.
Rob reclined flat on his back in it, trying not to fall asleep before
Celia returned from the bathroom, but he was in the last stage of recovering
from his drinking binge – still a little woozy – and in the early stage of his
hangover at the same time. All he
wanted to do was sleep it off.
He
could hear the water running in the bathroom across the hall. They had not talked on the way home
much, except to comment on road conditions and when Rob asked to stop at a gas
station mini-mart, at which he bought a gallon of water and drank three
quarters of it in one shot.
At
some point, Celia is going to have to apologize to me for her part of this, he
thought. Is that why he was trying
to stay awake, to hear her apologize before he went to sleep? No, he was afraid that she had not yet
accepted his apology, he realized, and he did not want to appear rude and
complicate things by falling asleep on her, in his parents’ house.
Then
the room was getting light and Celia was asleep beside him. He had fallen asleep despite himself
and it was now morning. The house
was still quiet, so it did not appear that his parents and younger sisters, one
of whom was home from college, were awake yet either. Maybe he wasn’t the only one who had partied ‘til the wee
hours following Grandma’s birthday party.
His parents were usually early risers.
He
rolled toward Celia and put his arm around her. She stirred and rolled on her side away from him, and
resumed what sounded like very deep sleep. He moved closer, tightening his arm around her and spooning
himself behind her. Celia was one
who is cold all the time, especially her hands and feet, except in the morning
before she got out of bed.
Maybe
we’ll have make-up sex this morning, he thought. When he and Celia had taken a premarital class at her church
the teacher had talked about make-up sex and thought it had a place in good
relationships. But maybe Celia
needed to apologize before that.
Then
Rob realized he no longer cared.
Last night seemed like a long, long time ago, and he was happy to be in
his family’s home with everyone, including Celia, there. He would love nothing better than
make-up sex with Celia right now.
He found the bottom of her nightshirt and moved his hand underneath
until it rested against her warm skin.
Celia
stirred again and rolled onto her back, toward Rob.
What
happens next?
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