Not Moving

"Are you not going to move?" Demetri asked with a smile.

Nora continued to keep her eyes closed and her head on her arms, smiling as she shook her head against his back. 

"I'm never going to move. I think I've turned into a rock who cannot move, just lie here..."

Demetri smiled as he turned his head, trying to see her face as she lay on stretched out on his back. 

Her fingers pinched his bare shoulder as she complained with a groan," Stop laughing at me."

Demetri protested mockingly," Hey? When did I laugh."

"Don't lie. I can feel your shoulders shaking under me."

"That's because I can feel two soft things digging into my back."

Another smacking sound echoed in the silent room, as she hit his arm," Get your mind out of the gutter, husband!"

"Let me tell you that is not where it is. My mind is solely focused on the softness against my back..."