That would come later. There was a look in her eyes which puzzled him. “I am in love with you. ‘You are too shrewd for me, ma’am. All was darkness, horror, confusion, ruin. It was as if her finite human brain could only store a limit of information, details like hair color and fingernail shape easily jettisoned to make room for the nuances of a grin or the emotion of a shoulder blade. “Troubles, my friend,” she exclaimed lightly. She wanted him, she needed sex, but the two ideas had not formed an equation where a concrete result could be deduced. He looked at her, his eyes filled with excited terror and astonishment at her move. John laughed even harder, his eyes misting over. Public school.
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