Sharing a small bed with two people is hardly a dream scenario, but with no other options available, here they were.
What was worse than having no blankets, thanks to Benjamin's blanket-thieving ways, was the constant threat of falling right off the edge of the bed and face-planting.
Jovie found herself snugly wedged in the middle, her head resting on the pillow, trying to sleep, but Benjamin's restless movements kept pulling her back into reality.
“Can you scoot over a little? I’m practically hanging off this thing!” Benji complained with a heavy sigh, yanking at the covers and pulling them away again.
Jovie let out a frustrated grumble, irritation bubbling beneath her skin as his complaints echoed in her ears. “Seriously? Just stay still for one minute!”
It’s going to be a long night…