27 The Late night Caller

The night was long as they had slept from 9 o'clock. But two hours into the night, things changed. It had been all good but by the time it was midnight, Steve was up again. He was turning and tossing like someone who had been stung by a bee. Steve was restless and his sudden discomfort made Anna concerned. She thought he had already improved and was getting better but him being awake made her talk to him to see if he was okay because he sure didn’t look like it. “Are you okay?” She asked. “You have a long day tomorrow. You will be going to work, remember?” She added. “Don't worry about me,” he said calmly, returning his hands to the initial place they were; on her waist. Anna was uncomfortable but Steve on the other hand was not planning to remove his hands no matter what. His body was dying of physical longing and he wanted to feel Anna's touch. He wanted his body to be next to hers and experience intimacy but Anna felt that she wasn't ready to get close to hi