Wood, contemptuously. ’ ‘I would have done, only you threatened to blow off my head,’ Gerald reminded her, laughing. ” Michelle sat in a yogi’s posture on the cold plywood, her eyes closed as if meditating. But what can we do? Here am I, fixed to respectability and this laboratory; you’re living at home. I’ve wanted you—always. Of course, there'll be a few kinks to straighten out. His perception of her personal beauty deepened and quickened with each encounter.
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