As her son's voice sank into her brain, Natalia started to push Christian off her. 'Stop,' she hissed. She pushed at his chest, turning her face away from him when he tried to kiss her, 'Chris, move!'
Christian groaned and rolled off of her. He scrubbed his face before pushing his hair back. He watched as Natalia scrambled off the bed and started picking up her clothes, putting them back on with jerky movements. They were back to square one.
'Mommy!' Joshua's voice came again, sounding agitated and close to tears. And who would blame him? Waking up in a strange place and not knowing where his mother was is tough on a three year old who is used to having someone there all the time.
'Just a minute, darling,' Natalia called as she fastened her buttons briskly before turning to look for
