He devoured her with his eyes too, his shyness not able to disguise his furtive glances at the curvy outline of her breast against the imitation silk, his memory still exquisitely tortured by her movements in the miniskirt. Lucy cringed, her eyes widening. She could not say a word, much less move. Eh? Banging against the old rollers—that'll put some life into us both. ’ ‘You didn’t care. ” He said as Cathy took his coat and alternately handed him back his bouquet of red roses. ” His voice sounded muffled and heavy, as if he had gone to bed.
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