Then she half-covered it with a quilt.
It was incredibly childish.
He watched as she took out cosmetics and toiletries and put them in the bathroom, emerging in her pajamas.
When Norris Moore climbed into bed, she turned her head and glanced at the man leaning silently against the doorway, smiled faintly at him, and asked, "Where do you plan to sleep tonight?"
…
Norris Moore turned her head and watched the man getting dressed with his back to her.
There was still a hint of scent in the air, but their bodies had already cooled down.
She stared at his back and felt a nearly unbearable pain deep in her heart, she reached down to pick up little Sam the shark from the floor, clutching it tightly in her arms.
Trenton Smith finished dressing and turned to walk out.
She heard the soft sound of the door closing, and Norris Moore curled up entirely in the quilt, hugging Sam tightly and burying her face in his body.
