#Chapter 210 – Breakfast

“Come on,” Kent says, finishing his cup of coffee and moving as if he wants to stand up. “We need to get some food into you – you’ve got to be starving –“ “Nooo,” I groan, leaning hard against him and making his job difficult. “What,” he laughs, pausing for a second. “You’re not hungry?” “Of course I’m hungry,” I murmur, closing my eyes and tucking my head deliberately beneath his chin. “I just don’t want to get out of bed. It’s so lovely here. Can’t we stay all day?” “Trust me, Fay,” Kent murmurs, his voice low as he drops his lips to my hair and traces a hand down the length of my back. “There’s nothing I want more than to stay here with you all day. Preferably in the absence of this very ugly robe –“ “Hey!” I shout, snapping my head up to glare at him. “I’ve had this robe for years – Janeen brought it to me from our old house! It’s perfectly broken in!” “I can tell, Fay,” he says, laughing a little and looking at it askance. “You don’t have to get nostalgic about your robe – w