DAY ONE “Do you mind if I sleep naked?” Davey asks. Is he serious? Yes. Yes, I mind. I absolutely mind. I one-thousand-percent, definitely, completely mind. “Nah, all good. Whatever makes you comfy,” I reply. He grins and releases his towel. I swiftly avert my eyes as it drops to the floor. His fluffy, damp hair bounces on his head as he pads across to the other side of our bed and rips back the sheet. Our bed… I pinch th...