An Invitation

Gabe held her gently, her soft order resonating with something inside of him. The kiss was tender, filled with a mixture of gratitude and unspoken emotions. When he pulled away, he brushed a strand of hair from her face and whispered, "You should go get some rest."

Autumn looked at him then and slowly shook her head. She didn't want him to be alone tonight. He'd have those nightmares again and think of his dead wife. But then what should they do? They had to drive back tomorrow so she couldn't ask him to sit out with her.

Gabe seemed to have sensed her intent and dilemma. Without a word, he stepped into the room and said," Go, Autumn. Its a long day tomorrow."

She shook her head, then," I don't want to. I want to stay with you."

Gabe raised an eyebrow, a small smile playing on his lips, " That is a risky move, Autumn Frost. Go, sleep."

She raised her chin again, a gesture that was starting to amuse as well as attract Gabe. " I don't want to."