Chapter 36 Thirty-five

• Thompson opened his eyes with a faint yawn. He exhaled and focused his gaze. His eyes ventured to Alice who's head is resting on his bare chest. He remembers now.
• After their hour encounter he took her out for dinner, just like old times, and then they had a drink and danced. And he must admit that it was a bit of a breather, almost as if he needed it to get his head straight.
• To let him think. After that they stopped at a motel where they had an another sexual encounter. However, unlike at the beach house, it was more tame and slow, almost savouring.