Chapter 34 : Worried Loved Ones

Michael I turned over in bed, trying to hold on to the dream I was having. Simone and I were in a steamy hot tub, completely naked. Her hands were traveling down my body, but every time she'd get close to where I was waiting for her, my damn phone would ring. I pressed 'ignore' three times, but some persistent asshole was determined to keep me from a dream orgasm. "What?" I barked groggily into the phone, not bothering to check who was calling. "Now, I know you were not raised to answer a phone like that," my mom fussed at me from the other side of the country. I sat up, clearing the sleep from my eyes. I definitely didn't want to think about sex with Simone while I was talking to my mom. "Sorry, Ma. I was sleeping," I told her. "At this hour?" she asked, forgetting that she was three hours ahead of me on the East Coast. "When you were little, I made you get up every morning at six to make your bed. Now you're sleeping until eight? Have some respect for yourself." I rolle