3. I don’t want to hear you. Faintly bothered by what it might mean, Gerald rose from his seat and crossed to the tray to pour himself a glass of wine. " "Swear it!" "I do. Stanley, produced a portrait from its hiding-place in the jewel-drawer under the mirror. Delight surged through her as her breasts, shoulders, and belly touched his naked flesh all at once. "My lips would belie my heart were I to refuse you.
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