Re: Hours later...
Bemused, Sammy watched him turn away and go to the door across the hall. In her head she had Alice pushing her forward to grab him and draw him back to the bed, but she didn't. It wasn't her. She needed an emotional connection for intimacy. While she liked Tech and felt there was something, it wasn't enough. Yet.
She let him have the last word and left the door ajar so she could hear him in case he needed her in the middle night. The sheets were cool as she climbed in, and the pillows soft when she fluffed them into position. With the TV remote, she was set for several hours of mindless surfing.
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