She lay down on the floor, wrapping herself in the blanket.

Just as she was about to close her eyes, Dave lifted her gently.

“The floor’s too cold. You take the sofa, and I’ll sleep on the floor.”

“But-”

“No arguments.”

Dave gently guided her onto the sofa and tucked her in with the blanket.

“It gets chilly at night. I don’t want you to catch a cold.”

He went to his room and came back with another blanket.

Bianca blushed when she saw him lying on her bedsheet. It felt like ...