Dream With Me (With Me In Seattle Book 13) by Proby Kristen & Proby Kristen

Dream With Me (With Me In Seattle Book 13) by Proby Kristen & Proby Kristen

Author:Proby, Kristen & Proby, Kristen [Proby, Kristen]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
ISBN: 9781633500501
Publisher: Ampersand Publishing, Inc.
Published: 2020-01-20T16:00:00+00:00


* * *

“I can’t stay awake.”

Kane motions for Murphy to join me on the bed. He’s been more flexible on Murphy being on the bed since I’ve been around. I think it’s sweet.

“You need to sleep,” Kane whispers in my ear. He kisses my cheek and fusses with the bedding. The drive to his house was bumpier than either of us was comfortable with, but now that I’m tucked into bed with Murphy on one side and Kane on the other, I’m starting to feel better already.

I’m just so damn tired.

“I guess I could use a nap.”

“You can’t keep your eyes open, and that’s the truth of it,” he says. “Would you like for me to turn on a movie for you?”

“Sure.”

Murphy can watch it. Because I’m pretty sure I’m about to be comatose.

“What would you like to watch?”

“While You Were Sleeping.”

It seems appropriate. I love that film. Kane silently pushes buttons on the remote, and before I know it, I can hear the opening music for the movie.

“I’ll be right downstairs, darling.” Kane kisses my forehead. “If you need me, just call out or text, okay?”

“Mm.”

He leaves the room, and I open one eye so I can look over at Murphy, who’s laid his chin on my good arm, watching me closely.

“I always wanted a dog to watch over me.” My words are slurred from exhaustion and medication. “I’m glad it’s you. You’re the best dog ever.”

Murphy yawns, and just as the man in the movie falls from the platform to the tracks below, I feel myself slip into sleep.

“I don’t want to.”

“Why? Don’t be silly. Just get in the boat.”

I shake my head, looking at the choppy water around us. I don’t even know who the person is that I’m with, but I do know that if I get in that boat, I’ll be super seasick. I don’t want to be miserable.

I don’t want to throw up.

“I’m not going.”

“Get in the fucking boat.”

“No.”

“I’ll put you there myself.”

I’m lifted into the air, and it’s all in slow-motion. There’s so much water under us, slapping against the side of the tiny boat. It scares me. I want to go home.

“Let me out.”

“Shh.”

I open my eyes and find both Kane and Murphy staring down at me.

“You were dreaming,” Kane says.

“Yeah, it was a shitty dream.”

I scowl as I try to sit up, and my shoulder sings in pain.

“Easy, darling,” Kane says, helping me up and fluffing pillows behind my back. Once he gets me situated, I notice a tray sitting on the end of the bed, and realize my stomach is trying to eat itself.

“Is that for me?” I ask.

“I thought we’d eat in bed tonight,” he says with a smile and motions for Murphy to get off the bed, which he does. But he doesn’t go far, likely hoping for a handout or two.

“What did you bring me?”

“My mum made some stew, which is full of vegetables but should be easy on your stomach. She made homemade bread, as well.”

“Did she do this for me?”

“No.



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