Lucinda POV
Lucinda knew she’d fallen asleep out in the living room, had taken a pillow out there on purpose, to sleep on her own and to make a point of how unhappy she was. Vaguely recalled Samantha covering her with a blanket, and patting her on the head. Said good night. Had not encouraged her to go and get in the bed.
Probably knew what was going on, she seemed to be trusted by Nick, if she was allowed to be in here and have access codes. Lucinda knew her eyes had opened briefly and fluttered closed a moment later.
Waking up in the bed again. His body pressed up against hers, his arm was curled around her waist. At least she wasn’t in some embarrassingly clingy position, like she had been the other day. Her being mad at him, helped to solve that, it seemed.
“Morning.” his deep voi
