His smile faded. She untucked his starched shirt, running her hands along his smooth torso and underneath his arms. His bravado waxed and he asked her to what would be her first date in nearly twenty years. It struck his forehead, splitting it, and brought him to his knees. "You are my prisoner. ’ Melusine began to sag, and felt his strong arms catch her up and lift her bodily into a comforting embrace. “You are too good for me,” she said in a low voice. Members of the crowd looked over their shoulders and stared at her through the smoky haze. I’m not Gerald, remember. There was, it might be said, a double illumination.
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