Unspoken Rift

She pulled the blanket over herself, turned her back on him, and went right to sleep.

Dominic casually ran his fingers through his hair, lifted a corner of the blanket, and slid into bed next to her.

"Don't touch me," Cleo snapped.

Dominic's arm stiffened for a moment. Then he pulled her firmly into his arms, pressing his face into her neck. "If I can't touch you, who am I supposed to touch?" he s