Trauma

I woke up the next morning feeling great. No dreams of pain. It was so refreshing after all the nights of that horrible dream. I believe I had Christian to thank for that. He was in rare form last night and he truly eased my mind. I snuggled into my blanket, smiling to myself. Last night was very nice. I didn't think he had it I him. I was wrong. I looked to my left to see Christian sitting on my floor playing the game. He was focused as always, but he didnt jump when I lightly ran a finger down his neck.