Galinda lay in bed next to one of her school friends. It was a Friday night, the one night of the week she attended slumber parties. She was so very near sleep-
Tildina slipped an arm about her waist.
Galinda liked this. It was warm, safe, comfortable... She cuddled closer. Her eyes closed and she was yet again on the verge of dreaming-
A soft hand was on her thigh, just beneath the slightly raised hem of her nightdress. Galinda tried to ignore it.
"I know," Tildina whispered, perfectly formed lips forming a sly grin.
Galinda could not ignore how badly she wanted to feel the hands move higher.
