“I’ve been thinking of you all night,” she answered. Oh, you must believe me. It was a moment of breathless interest to all engaged in the attempt. But never mind that. Part 8 And as she sat on her bed that night, musing and half-undressed, she began to run one hand down her arm and scrutinize the soft flow of muscle under her skin. ‘I’ve had enough of this. I love you—unendurably.
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