Norris Moore was cuddling with him, lying on her side in bed.
Just lying there quietly, doing nothing, felt good too.
In the beginning, Norris Moore wasn't asleep, just staring at the ceiling, her mind somewhat blank.
Then, feeling content in her arms.
Trenton Smith gazed at her, his eyes bright. The light from the lamp at the head of the bed spilled down, casting a warm tinted shadow over his noble and handsome face.
Those eyes, usually calm and indifferent, seemed to melt under the light and shadow, exuding a gentle and clear glow.
She snuggled up to him like a cat seeking affection from its master, burrowing into his embrace, her slender body clinging to him, hugging Trenton Smith and kissing him: "What should I do... I really love you so much."
Just holding him tightly, feeling such warmth in her heart that she had the urge to cry.
