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"I alone am to blame. A
familiar ache of wanting made itself more insistent in her
belly. He read but little, and that chiefly healthy light fiction with chromatic titles,
The Red Sword, The Black Helmet, The Purple Robe, also in order “to distract
his mind. She found herself looking
sheepishly around the bedroom when a sudden tingle of
electricity moved from her groin, fanning out from her
belly. He hesitated for a moment and
then he followed her. “Yes. It was
hard to associate her with the stories which he and all Paris had heard of
“Alcide. ”
“At any rate,” she declared, “your remarks decided me. She lunged without warning again, and
Gosse, just catching her blade on his own, was obliged to retreat backwards up
the little stair.
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