He tried to catch his breath again, lying on top of her and drenching her in his sweat. She traced his face with her fingers, feeling totally in love ...ith him, wanting to stay in the moment forever. He lied down next to her and looked at her, pressing his lips to hers and hugging her. She placed her head to his chest to listen to his heart beat, smelling his sweat and loving the familiarity of it. “I feel so comfortable with you” she said, hugging him back as tight as she could and smiling. He. By lunch the deck was framed and by dinnertime it had railings and steps. By dinnertime on Sunday we had a deck. I was impressed."Becky sweetie," Ken said, "Don't go out on the deck this week bare-footed, okay? It still needs to be finished." It looks finished," Becky countered."Not that kind of finished," said Ken brightly, "I need to put finishing on it. That means I need to treat the wood to make it smooth and protect it from the rain. But first I need to let the wood breath for a few. “We’ve been relying on you for ... far too much since we moved. It was just we really needed the time, and well, to be honest, you didn’t really seem to mind. It’s not like you had a ton of friends and wanted to be somewhere else, so ... Well, it just felt like the easy solution.”“The easy solution, but not the right one”, said Mum. “Especially now you have better things to do than staying home doing chores in the weekends. So how we’re hoping this will work, is that we’ll count on you to keep. "My darling minha, we will eat, then we will pass the time in less athletic pursuits."I smiled at him weakly feeling foolishly on the verge of tears when he let go of me to set out the dinner he bought. On the disposable paperboard tray there were greasy looking meat pasties, a packet of chocolate chip cookies, and a fruit bowl along with two beers and two waters set on one of the outer chairs. As we ate our meal of pasties and cookies Miguel sensed my gloomy mood opened a beer and handed it to.