The
rest of the work week flew by fairly quick for both Jake and Liz. Jake spent
his time during the day getting work done and using his spare time to make more
ladders which Liz helped him hang around the apartment. By Saturday Jake had
gained easy access to most high surfaces in Liz’s apartment. He could climb the
coffee table and couch in the living room, the counter or the island in the
kitchen, he could even climb the toilet independently and get to the bathroom
sink on his own now.
Liz had
been far less productive for most of the week. She spent her days in the office
before heading for home, changing and having a jog, and then gaming in the
evenings. While things had seemed to heat up a little bit between her and Jake
during pizza night, Liz was a little disappointed that Jake hadn’t seemed to
make any move or say anything to her afterward. Maybe he was just nervous? Or maybe
shy?
Jake
was shy, but his libido was starting to get to him. He hadn’t masturbated in
nearly a week now which was his longest stretch in a while. It was getting to
the point where nearly anything Liz did turned him on. This morning that would
change, however. Jake had managed to wake up quite early by chance and did his
best to sneak down and off his perch on the bedside table, making sure to wear
his toga just in case Liz woke up. Once he was down, he made a quiet but swift
dash to the kitchen where he climbed his newly fashioned rope ladder to the
countertop. There he tore off a small (but sizeable to him) triangle of paper
towel and shoved it in his toga before climbing down and heading over to the
living room. It wasn’t this much work in his old body, Jake mused to himself as
he ascended the rope ladder to his remote computer desktop on his phone.
Finally,
he reached his phone on the desktop and used it to switch his computer on.
Before long he had opened up a bunch of incognito tabs filled with size fetish
image posts and plenty of other things he normally enjoyed. Except today he was
feeling different. The various images and the ideas they portrayed had
succeeded in turning Jake on, but he was imagining it was him as the miniature
human and Liz as the giant in each image. He just couldn’t get rid of the
thought. It was as if she had imprinted on his mind over the past week. After a
brief pause to contemplate that possibility Jake shrugged and began pleasing
himself. Imprinting or not he was horny. It wasn’t to be this time, however,
because in the distance Jake heard a familiar thump of Liz’s hooves hitting the
floor. She had gotten up early today too.
Trying
not to panic, Jake immediately balled up the still-dry paper towel and hurled it
against the wall so it landed down behind the desk. He could dispose of it
later. In the distance he heard Liz begin to move. Jake fumbled slightly as he
rushed to get his toga back on, keeping it slightly loose around the waist to
conceal his arousal with the wrinkles in the fabric. Thump, thump, the noise of
Liz’s steps only increased as she neared the corner that led into the living
room. Jake rushed back to his phone and quickly held Alt and tapped W on the
virtual keyboard causing all his incognito tabs to vanish.
As Liz
rounded the corner, she was surprised to find Jake tapping away on phone. “You’re
up early. What are you up to?” she asked with her groggy morning voice.
“Just
getting some work done,” Jake said, barely managing to keep his voice sounding
normal.
“Don’t
you know it’s Saturday?” Liz asked, still walking with heavy steps into the
room. She sounded quite drowsy.
“Yeah,
but I was so busy making ladders all week that I felt a little bad about
getting behind on some things. I don’t think I’ll be too long,” Jake explained.
“Whatever
floats your boat,” Liz said as she wandered over the couch. The sound of her
full body colliding with the cushions was enough of a boom for Jake to turn
around and look.
Jake turned and nearly gasped at
the sight. Liz was lying down with her head and arms over the far side of the
couch texting and scrolling away on her phone. It wasn’t her phone that caught
his attention, though, it was the fact that she hadn’t change out of her usual
t-shirt and underwear only nightwear. The impact on the couch must have ridden
up her shirt a bit because her athletic butt cheeks were on full display to
Jake thanks to her tail landing up on the small of her back. So much for
getting rid of that morning wood.
Some music with a catchy beat
started playing out of Liz’s phone. She must have been checking out music
videos or something. Jake’s eyes remained locked on her as she began to shift
and gyrate her hips lightly to the beat, thrusting softly into the bed and pivoting
her hips slightly with each bass beat. Then Liz began humming and singing along
softly to the song. The lyrics were typical of a pop song about finding love
and all that, but Jake didn’t hear the words. He was watching Liz’s mammoth
form move to the beat. What if this wasn’t an accident? What if she was teasing
him? Not worth the risk, but Jake was having less doubts than before.
Liz eventually seemed to notice the
absence of any tapping noises that Jake typically made when he used his phone
keyboard and called out without turning to look at him, “You alright? I’m not bothering
you, am I?”
“N-no. Not, not at all,” Jake
mumbled.
“What was that?”
“No, I’m good!” He said in a louder
voice.
Jake felt like a creep watching but
he couldn’t help it. Liz was just so casually sexy that it he felt overwhelmed.
After another few seconds of staring, he went back pretending he was working.
No sense dropping the charade. He didn’t want Liz to know his original
intention for coming out here so early, or for her to know that he had just
spent a few minutes staring at her curves. It had only been a couple
minutes, right? He would have to try to jack off some other time. Today he
had missed his chance.
After a little while longer, Liz
got up off the couch and said she was going out for a run. Jake said that was a
good idea and that he would do a couple laps of the place while Liz was out.
Liz chuckled at the idea of her hallway becoming a jogging route but liked the
idea. She had been admiring the little arm muscles that Jake had started
developing with all the ladder-climbing this week and wondered what other
muscles would develop if he continued to work out more and more. She wasn’t
looking for a ripped little human, but a little exercise could go a long way.
Jake was surprised at how quick he
was able to jog around the apartment. All that running and climbing this week
was starting to pay off. In spite of Liz’s accidental cock block this morning
he was feeling quite good. He still wanted to return to his previous life, but
the endorphins associated with miniature living in a macroscopic world (along
with Liz’s company of course) were doing wonders keeping his spirits up.
After about twenty minutes of
running, the noise of the lock tumbling open could be heard followed by the
tired stomps of Liz, back fresh from her jog. “Time for a shower, I think. You
want me to set your bath up?” Liz asked Jake as she neared him in the hallway,
stopping just over him.
Normally Jake would have been
uncomfortable with Liz’s towering form standing so close, but today Jake was
surprised by something else. He hadn’t realized how much of a sweat Liz worked
up over her workouts but now it was clearly visible that she pushed herself to
the limit nearly daily to keep up her looks. But that wasn’t what Jake was
focused on, it was the smell. The smell of sweat and musty hooves that emanated
from Liz overwhelmed his diminished human sense of smell. He would have
expected to be disgusted. Maybe it was his pent-up libido, maybe he had just
discovered a yet another kink, whatever it was he found Liz’s musky smell invigorating.
Realizing he hadn’t responded, and
Liz had just asked him a second time, Jake quickly replied, “Sure, I’ll be
there in a minute.” Normally that would be a figure of speech but at Jake’s
stature, in a minute typically meant at least a minute or more than likely more
to get anywhere. He wasn’t in a rush because he needed his erection to go away
before he got there anyway. His arousal was getting out of control this week.
When he reached the bathroom Jake
found his bathtub surprisingly against the wall on the floor, rather than up on
the countertop as expected. “Hey there, I figured you would be a bit tired from
running so I made it a bit easier to access today. Hope you don’t mind!” Liz
said, standing in the middle of the room.
“Thank you, Liz!” Jake called back.
Her scent absolutely dominated the smaller room. He felt another tingle at his
waist and suppressed a shiver. How could a scent affect him this much?
“I’m going to go ahead and get
undressed in the shower stall, don’t mind me. You go ahead and get yourself
washed off,” Liz said as she stepped into the shower stall, smiling down at
Jake before closing the door. She knew he couldn’t see clearly through the
fogged glass, but she secretly hoped Jake would watch her silhouette, biting
her lip at the thought. She had been showing herself off to Jake more and more
throughout the week with no apparent changes in how he felt about her. She
wondered if he was being polite or if he was still feeling down still about the
change he had undergone. Liz let out a deep sign as her shorts and underwear
came off, dropping them carefully over the edge so they wouldn’t land anywhere
near Jake and his little tub.
Jake wasn’t watching this time. He
already felt like he had stared at his friend more than he should have today,
but when her clothes landed on the floor outside the shower it only served to
magnify the scent that pervaded his senses. Screw it. Jake doffed his toga and
hopped into the tub, immediately stroking his length. His body took over
immediately and he spent the next fifteen minutes rubbing himself and climaxing
twice, the noise he generated were thankfully drowned out by the cascading of water
in Liz’s shower.
Liz was happy for the noise of the
shower too. She couldn’t help it after all these days so close to the one she
wanted she started massaging her lower lips, making sure to stay gentle with
her motions. Hopefully Jake would say something soon, she didn’t know if she
could take this tension anymore.
After Liz’s usual twenty minutes or
so of showering, she shut the water off and grabbed one of the two towels she
had left on the rack next to the shower. After drying herself off, she wrapped the
towel around her torso like she usually did.
Usually, Jake would be done by now
and all dried off, either ready to go or already wandering out into the living
room to await Liz’s return. Today, however, he was still basking in the
afterglow of pleasuring himself and lay floating in his washbasin, staring at
the white ceiling. To protect his eyes from the harsh glow of the lights
overhead he had folded his arms over his head, covering most of his vision but still
allowing him to gaze at the ceiling. Before relaxing fully, Jake made sure that
his midsection was covered more than sufficiently in soap suds. He wasn’t quite
ready to get out of the water yet and didn’t want to worry about flashing Liz
accidentally. The warm water Liz had filled the container with was so relaxing
that he had almost drifted to sleep.
After she had finished wrapping
herself in her towel, Liz slid the shower door open and spotted Jake floating
in his relaxed state. “You look like you’re enjoying yourself,” she immediately
joked, giggling at how the soap suds almost perfectly censored the little
floating man.
“This water is perfect,” Jake
mumbled through the arms laid across his face loud enough for Liz to hear.
Liz laughed as she grabbed her second
towel, bending back slightly and arching her head backward to gather than hair.
Finding it hard to get it done without seeing clearly Liz took another step
forward and turned to face the mirror. Focusing as she got her hair all bunched
up neatly in towel on her head.
Below her, Jake was getting quite a
different experience. After the sharp stomp of her hoof right next to his
miniature tub, Jake opened his eyes, glancing through his folded arms to see
the outside of Liz’s long, shining, muscular, hazel leg stretching far above
and into a white towel. The strong, musky smell after her workout had since
been replaced with the fresh smell of her shampoo and conditioner. Jake was
about to close his eyes again when Liz turned herself to face the mirror. Still
looking up, Jake was presented with an entirely different view while Liz
focused on our hair.
From his downward angle, Jake could
see clearly between Liz’s legs from under her relatively short towel. There,
storeys above him, hovered an enormous, glistening vagina with a hint of pink
skin peeking out amongst the otherwise dark skin of Liz’s labia. Above it
relative to him, Jake also saw the distinct puffy shape of her equine anus. To
add to the view, Liz’s tail flicked and swished, lifting the towel and shedding
light on the whole region. While momentarily stunned at the breathtaking view,
Jake immediately shifted his arms slightly to clearly cover his eyes. There
were plenty of ways to see a woman for the first time, but this was not how he
had expected it to happen. That had to be an accident, right?
After a bit of fiddling with her
hair and the towel, Liz finally turned again and started walking into the hall.
As she left the bathroom she said, “I’m just going to let my hair dry in the
bedroom, see you in a bit.”
“Sure thing!” Jake replied through
his arms again. “I’m almost done here too,” he added, as Liz thumped out the
doorway and over to her bedroom. A few seconds later it was Jake’s turn to get
out and dry off. Donning a fresh handkerchief Jake started to wonder if he
would ever be able to wear normal clothes again. Someday. Maybe. He hoped.
Liz arrived back to her room and
spotted something on the floor that wasn’t usually there. When she reached it
she remembered she had left a mirror on the ground a couple days ago for Jake
to use. While originally propped up against her dresser, sometime between then
and now it had fallen flat against the floor. Liz looked down at it for a
second before her eyes went wide. There, staring back at her, was a clear as
day naked upskirt view that she was pretty sure she had just accidentally
flashed Jake with. Panic took over for a second as Liz wondered whether Jake
could respect her after seeing her like that. He must have thought she was
trying to seduce him or taking advantage of him.
She was trying to show herself off
to him, but not like this. This wasn’t how she wanted things to go at
all. After breathing for a few seconds, Liz decided there was really only one
thing to do. It looked like he had his arms covering his face anyways, so she
had to just assume he had seen nothing and she was going to have to pretend
nothing had happened. Yeah, he couldn’t have seen anything. Everything would
probably fine.
Jake was not fine. Jake was increasingly certain that Liz had
been gradually coming onto him all week, but what had just happened threw that
all into questions. There was no way she had just flashed him on purpose, but
if that was the case, what if everything else from this past week was just by
accident too? It was really intimidating asking out a girl who was now somewhere
between 18 or 20 times your size. Even more-so when you were depending on them
for basic survival. Maybe it was time to accept that just being friends was
alright. Jake was honestly enjoying himself anyway. Life had changed
dramatically, but he was really enjoying having someone to relax around. It
didn’t need to be sexual. He could just enjoy being together with her.
Jake figured he was probably
overthinking things at this point and it would be better to find a way to
distract himself. Earlier while he had been gazing at Liz on the couch he had
noticed she left one of her mangas on the coffee table. Deciding to give that a
read, he headed over to the coffee table and climbed up his rope ladder. Yet
again he was really glad he had made these all around the house. Going places
was really something he had taken for granted before. It took a bit of work to
force the book open and keep the pages open, but Jake managed to start reading.
After a few pages he felt and heard the thumping. Liz was on her way over.
Liz was still feeling embarrassed
about before. She was wearing some yoga pants and her one of her short tank
tops that exposed her midriff now. Her mind was still stuck on when she had
been wearing less this morning, though. She hoped Jake hadn’t seen anything or at
least that he didn’t think any worse of her if he did. Maybe he liked seeing
it? Too much thinking. She decided to just hang out and scroll through
memes.
Maybe the two of them needed some
quiet time. They had been together a lot all week anyway. And with that thought,
she sat down with a whump onto the couch cushions, dropping a little heavier
than usual. As she scrolled Liz occasionally glanced at Jake reading his manga.
It looked like he was enjoying it, so she didn’t want to interrupt him. She had
really enjoyed that one and was looking forward to getting the next few in the
series sometime soon.
Reassured
slightly upon seeing Jake smiling and enjoying himself, Liz focused back on her
phone. Swipe after swipe she checked out different images, comics, and other
things she usually looked at. Nothing stood out. Nothing was funny or
interesting to her right now. Her imagination was still running wild with the
idea that she had somehow messed up her approach with Jake. Unless.
Maybe. Was it time to be a bit more direct? She decided to give it a go. She
wouldn’t rush him, but she was wanted to try one more thing to push his
boundaries a bit.
Peering at Jake quickly to make
sure he was still focused on his manga, she put herself into action. Looking at
her phone again she gave out a heavy sigh and shifted on the couch. Next, she
lifted her hooves, one after the other and thumped them down on the coffee
table behind Jake and his book. Close enough to get his attention, but not
close enough that she figured he might be scared by the sudden intrusion.
Jake definitely noticed. His
attention had first been drawn by the massive exhale, much louder to him than
Liz probably realized. Then he was shaken as two massive legs thumped down onto
the coffee table. Was she alright? “Hey, is everything ok?” he asked.
Perfect, she though, trying to hide
her sudden excitement. Looking up from her phone Liz replied, “Yeah, I’m fine.
Just a bit bored, I guess. How are you finding that series?”
“It’s really good so far. Do you
have the next few lying around?”
“Not yet. I was thinking of going
to get it soon but hadn’t gotten around to it yet. One of these days,” Liz
said. “Do you want to watch some more episodes of the show from earlier this
week?”
“Sure, I can finish this later,”
Jake said.
Liz grabbed the tv remote from between
the cushions next to her. She had a bad habit of shoving it in there by
accident sometimes. Who knew what else was down there, she mused to herself. “Let me get it started,” she said, also
grabbing the game controller and starting up her streaming app. Come on,
take the bait, she didn’t add.
“Do you think I could join you over there?”
Jake asked.
“Sure, come on over,” Liz said. Jackpot.
Here goes nothing.
Jake sat there and stared for a
second. Liz would usually have whisked him over in her large hands by now. Was
she trying to give him more independence? Maybe he was supposed to use his rope
ladders. That would take a while, though and he didn’t want her to wait.
“Uh, how am I getting over there?”
Jake asked.
“There’s a bridge right in front of
you, like guy,” Liz said with a wink of her hazel eyes. Time to break the
touch barrier properly, Jake. Come on over.
“Uh, o-okay,” Jake said, suddenly
uncertain of himself but also excited. Did he really just agree to climb across
his friend/crush’s legs? No turning back now, he figured. Taking a quick look
at the page number, Jake closed the book and walked over as Liz watched his
every move from above. Both her legs sat flat along the table surface in front
of him, covered down until just above her hooves by her yoga pants. How was he
going to do this? Even at its shortest point her leg was still slightly taller
than he was. The first thing he noticed when he was right up against her leg
was the heat radiating off it. Her hand was warm, but her leg felt even warmer.
He looked up to Liz as if to ask permission. She simply held his gaze, tilting
her head as if she were studying him. Waiting for him.
Jake walked along until he reached
the lowest area, just near the top of her hoof. There the climb was just
slightly higher than he was tall. Jake took a few steps back, took a deep
breath, then made a running jump. He managed to lunge far enough that most of
his torso made it on top. Liz’s ankle held almost completely firm as if nothing
had impacted it. Another reminder of how light and tiny Jake was.
After hanging for few seconds Jake
shimmied his way onto Liz’s leg. Her fur was short and soft, and her warmth
began to spread through him from beneath. It was quite soothing just lying
there. Jake figured Liz would have made a comment or maybe been tickled by his
small form climbing on but she remained silent, only the sound of her breathing
reaching him. Speaking of which, was she breathing just a little bit deeper
than normal? Maybe it was just him.
Jake glanced up, his eyes
travelling from the furry surface below him, along Liz’s hazel legs as they
disappeared into her dark grey yoga pants that tightly hugged her figure. Far
ahead her athletic hazel-brown stomach erupted from her waistband and up into
her white top that covered her chest. Looking up into her eyes Jake saw
curiosity and a sort of intensity he hadn’t seen before. It almost made him
nervous. Liz’s open mouth and heavy breathing didn’t indicate any threat, but
Jake didn’t really know what to think. He definitely couldn’t be called
experienced with women and this was unknown territory for a number of reasons.
Before staring too long Jake started
to inch forward, spreading his arms and legs wide to help keep balance on the
smooth, round surface. Gripping didn’t get much easier when he reached Liz’s
yoga pants a few seconds later because of how fine the material was. Once he
had reached just below her knee Liz’s leg widened enough that Jake was able to
shift from crawling on his stomach to crawling like a small pup on his hands
and knees.
Liz marveled at the feeling of
Jake’s tiny form traveling up her leg. Each time his arms and legs pressed down
softly through her pants she felt a warmth travel from him up her leg to a
larger warmth growing within her. She had felt excited around him before, but
this feeling was more intense. She fought to control herself by breathing
heavily. It felt so good as he crawled over him, like someone’s soft touch
slowly making its way along toward her… no. She had to control herself. Jake
was vulnerable and she wasn’t sure of his feelings toward her yet. Her first
goal was to make him feel as safe around her as she had always felt around him.
As Jake finished crossing to where he could jump off, Liz decided she had to
find a way to keep him off the couch.
“It must be a little cold without
all that fur you’re used to. How about you sit on my lap while we watch?” She
had him so close to her now. Would he stay?
“Oh, uh, Alright,” Jake said. This
was so cool. He was on top of Liz’s redwood tree-sized leg.
Jake’s long journey finally came to
an end as he neared Liz’s belly. He looked up to try and ask permission to sit
up against it and found Liz’s face partially obscured by her chest. She had
modest breasts, but everything looked so huge from this angle.
“Go ahead, you can use me as a big
chair,” Liz said with a giggle.
With that reply Jake’s confidence
grew along with something else. He quickly turned himself around so he could
sit up and against Liz’s belly. The whole feeling was surreal. With every
breath he felt her body shift around him up and down, in and out. He was even
able to hear noises from inside her. A loud stomach gurgle caught them both by
surprised.
“Someone’s hungry,” Jake quipped
and they both giggled. Each of Liz’s laughs shook her body beneath Jake.
Soon enough, though, both of them
settled in and began watching the show. As they watched, Jake still felt a
little nervous. Normally sitting on someone’s lap was an intimate act reserved
for lovers. But this was different, it was okay to sit on a friend’s lap at
this size. They were just sitting together. Right?
Liz meanwhile was having trouble
keeping herself still. The feelings of warmth that had started in her loins had
soon spread to the rest of her body, giving her goosebumps. She was having
significant difficulty not grinding her legs and hips together right now.
Jake couldn’t believe how warm he
was getting sitting on top of Liz’s thigh. Below him her thighs were heating
him like a furnace and behind him her furry stomach further radiated head in
his direction. The fresh scent of her shampoo and conditioner added even more
levels of comfort to the mix and a strong sense of relaxation and eventually
drowsiness overcame Jake. He was enjoying the show, but his current perch was
just too comfortable. After a few minutes he slumped over onto his side, his
back pressed up against Liz’s stomach.
Liz felt the small disturbance and
looked down, fearing the worst only to find the cutest thing she had seen all
week. Not wanting to disturb her little crush, Liz sat there until the show
finished and even a little longer. Every now and then she would steal a glance
downward, craning her neck forward so as not to move her stomach too much and
wake like Jake.
Eventually she felt fatigue
creeping in and figured it was time for both of them to have a proper nap. Liz
did her best to ease Jake’s miniscule form into her palm so she could carry him
to the bedroom. She had expected him to wake up and was surprised when he
stirred slightly but otherwise remained asleep as she carried him to the
bedroom. Gently, Liz laid Jake down in his little ‘bed’ on the bedside table
and then eased her yoga pants off before sliding into bed herself. It was the
middle of the day but that mattered little to Liz. She was tired after the long
week. More importantly, though, today had been a breakthrough with her little
man and she was still feeling the rush of warmth and accompanying wetness that
came with it.
* * *
Jake was surprised when he awoke in
his bed. Hadn’t he been relaxing on Liz’s thigh watching anime together? Was it
a dream? Having been decidedly wrong about life being a dream earlier in the
week Jake figured they both must have dozed off and then she must have carried
him here. Seeing the glowing daylight through the blinders and dancing off the
blanker-covered outline of Liz, Jake instantly decided he was content to rest a
little longer and let his eyes slide shut again.
A wave of happiness overcame him.
He was so lucky to have a good friend like Liz. Sure, she might not love him or
be into him the way he was into her, but she was such a good friend that maybe
that didn’t matter. He was finally settling into life here and was okay with
things as they were.
Schlick
An odd noise caught Jake’s
attention. He heard it once, and then again, and again. It sounded almost as if
someone was handling something liquid like mayonnaise or something. Curious,
Jake slowly opened his eyes and saw Liz again, her bright silhouette
highlighted by the glow of the sun through the window. It wasn’t the glow that
caught Jake’s eye, however. It was the subtle reciprocating motion of her arm
and shoulder that seemed to match the noise Jake was hearing that caught his
attention.
Was she?
Could she be?
Schlick Schlick Schlick
She was. Soon after Liz had slid
into bed she had lost all control of herself. The warmth, the emotion, the
desire, the need from when Jake had been sitting on her lap had exploded and
she suddenly felt a need to be filled. Slowly she slid her hand across her hips
and let her fingers probe her sex through her panties. That sated her need for
a few seconds but soon it wasn’t enough.
Up and into her waistband those
same fingers went, teasing her lips and tickling her button. She massaged
herself gently, feeling her wetness grow until it was too much. She needed
something inside her. Slowly at first her middle and ring fingers sank into her
lips, then retreated, only to slither in again. She knew some noise was
inevitable but did her best to keep quiet. She didn’t want to wake Jake. Jake.
His name made her want more. In her fingers went. Then out. In, and out again
and again. Finally, she removed her fingers and began to massage her clitoris. Schlick,
schlick, schlick. She could hear it slightly. but it was as quiet as she
could be. Quiet enough, she hoped. She didn’t want to wake up Jake. Jake. “Jake,”
she whispered, moaning quietly as she kept going, nearing climax.
Jake’s blood went cold. Had he just
heard what he thought he heard? Liz had whispered something, but he wasn’t
quite sure if it had been a gasp or if she had said something, but he could
have sworn that gasp sounded a little like his name. Wishful thinking, he
figured. He had been focused on the erotic noises coming from Liz that he had
been caught by surprise and not heard it clearly.
Liz’s muscles tensed and then
slowly relaxed as her climax coursed through her body. She had done it. She had finally climaxed to the thought of little Jake and it had felt great. As clarity
slowly returned to her thought, she realized she had been making some noise.
She had also said his name. Oh god, she had said his name out loud hadn’t she.
She turned her head to look. There Jake lay sleeping as peaceful as ever. He
probably hadn’t heard. Not wanting to wake him up, Liz rolled over and went
back to sleep. She could clean herself up later after their nap.